A man of God. A woman, burned by her past. Together, their sinning makes the angels sing.
Shattered and wounded by an ex who is dead to me, the last thing I’m looking for is a man. I can take care of myself.
But the cowboy-preacher with biceps that could put Smith and Wesson out of business calls me angel.
His baby girl.
He loves me like no other but will it be enough?
I want to be his good girl – to do it for daddy.
But, I’m on the naughty list.
The question is, why does it feel so nice?
