Sharp suit, fabled smile, and a sexy shyness guaranteed to equal one incredible lay. Translation: Levi Fairfield is impossible not to want.

He's also damaged goods. Not that I care; I don't do relationships. I do casual. And going after men whose hearts are too shattered to function is the easiest way to get it. One night. That's always enough for me. Then a few things happen that I didn't count on. Like how hard it is to get Levi out of my head, or the fact I've never experienced anything like the night he gave me. The fact that, that very same night, I lose everything. Now our one-time deal is turning into something more. Something real. I can handle it, though. I have to.

Because even if I believed in such a thing, Levi and I aren't soulmates. We're roommates.

Black leather, quick wit, and the ability to get on every single one of my nerves . . . while lighting them on fire. I can think of a hundred ways to describe Mara, from the moment we meet. When she shows up on my doorstep with nothing to her name, I can't turn her away. I should. But the truth is, she needs me.

The bigger truth? I need her.

Contains mature themes.