Looks That Kill by Hannah Hilton

Everything was spinning out of control. The fire…the accidents…what was going on.
The only thing different in my life is Cameron. He’s not the same man. There’s something haunting in his eyes. Something I want to fix.
The only thing that makes sense is being in his arms. The way he smiles takes me out of my comfort zone.
I can’t say anything bad when he is practically naked working with his hands.
Never has there been another to drive me this crazy.
It’s bad…I’m bad…I want to be bad for him. That fire needs an outlet.
The house is going to need his tender loving care. It isn’t the only thing that wants to feel his hands on it.
Much of what I feel for him is latent. It was dormant until he awakened it. That need for revenge is still there. I can feel it.
Something is stronger.
The need to be with him pulls me into his gravity.
How much more can I take? There is a breaking point. He’s going to find it.