Brilliant, steadfast and virtuous. With allegiant attributes as these, thirty-eight year old Dr. Jude Duffy was officially a golden retriever, a civil war general or a nun.
Sheβd prefer the golden retriever. A dogβs impeccable sense of smell wouldβve sniffed out the betrayal of her ex-fiance` before it had ruined her career in science. But ruined no more. Jude Duffy is ready for a magical change in her life. She doesnβt need a man to achieve her desires. She only needs his sperm. And as a scientist, she is no stranger to research.
Itβs not every day a guy is offered money for sex by a vivacious, red-headed virgin. But today must be bad-boy Beckette Sladerβs lucky day. Regardless of her centerfold body, inquisitive mind, and smart mouth, Jude Duffy is hands-off material. She doesnβt know it, but heβd ruined her life once. There was no way in hell would he do it again. His demons were too big to share, his recovery too new. Tangling with Jude Duffy would be flirting with disaster.