Her Friend’s Father by Lauren Milson

I haven’t seen him in a year. Back then, he was sweet, attentive and kind. And now?

Joanne:
I’ve wanted my friend’s dad for a year, and now I’m stranded in his house, with no ride home, in a bikini that’s slightly too small, barely able to contain my curves.
William has the body of a Roman soldier. Protective and gorgeous. Wealthy, powerful, and totally off-limits.
I shouldn’t want him, but I do. Crazily, achingly, completely want him to be my first.
But he would never let anything happen between us, right?
Wrong. Very wrong.

William:
I’ve built walls around my heart to protect myself and my daughter. She and I are all the other has.
But when my daughter’s gorgeous young friend shows up at my front door, I feel those walls crumble in an instant.
I remember her from a year ago. How could I forget? She was sweet, pretty, and young. Too young for the likes of me.
Now she’s sweet, pretty, and young, with curves that make me crazy. Lips that make me think dirty, borderline obscene things. The closest I can get to her is slathering sunblock on those mouth-watering, pants-tightening, perfect curves that I’m obsessing over.
She’s still too pretty, still too young, and I still have no place laying a hand on her. I’ve been burned before, and the walls I’ve built are all that’s protecting me.
But I’ll tear them down to get a taste of her.