I'm a glutton. I indulge in women because I can.

Carrick knows love is merely a shattered memory. Until Peyton stumbles into his arms and he steals a kiss.

One taste isn't enough. One touch would never satiate him. And he does what he's become accustomed to, he indulges in her.

A man hell bent on not falling in love, he pushes. But Peyton's not giving up.

Can they have forever while Carrick is haunted by a ghost from his past?

Contains mature themes.