Sloan didn't trust men in general, especially not stupidly gorgeous ones. But Kian had saved her once and then he was suddenly all over her life. Could she get past the distrust her drunken mother had planted in her? HE seemed like he was an actual good guy but she couldn't be sure.
Kian worked hard though he didn't need to and he slept around because commitment wasn't for him. But when the pretty stripper keeps needing his help he finds himself drawn to her. Neither of them have words for what they're doing, and he's sure he doesn't want to make it real anyway. Until he does, but is it too late?
