Mason Bennett is the perfect boyfriend.
For six months the tall, handsome demolition expert has wined and dined me, spent lazy Sunday’s in bed with me, and basically restored my faith in mankind.
Now he’s in my living room, dumping me.
Anna Smith is the perfect girlfriend.
For some other lucky guy, not me. The first-grade teacher is sweet, innocent and a bit old-fashioned. I never meant to fall in love with her and, as much as I want to be with her, I can’t pretend any longer.
She wants soft, and I want hard.
She wants gentle, and I want rough.
She wants romance, and I want depravity.
Now she’s demanding answers. Don’t I owe her that?
I think it’s time she discovers… The Real Mason.
