Make Me Yours

Stella Love sucks hard. Which is why I’ve sworn it off. No men. No relationships. No sex. Killing it with my career is my new orgasm. That’s my plan ... until he walks through my door and takes the open position of being my new bodyguard. He’s callous but gentle. Dominating yet makes me feel safe. He’s a small town boy. The opposite to my LA life. We shouldn’t be drawn to each other. Hudson Stella Mendes is not my type. And being her bodyguard is the last job I want to take when I come home from my second deployment. I sure as hell don’t want to live with her. I’m doing it as a favor for my brother while he takes care of his sick wife. I’m expecting a spoiled Hollywood princess when I walk through the door. Damn, am I wrong. She has a smart mouth and a killer body. The perfect amount of sass to bring a man to his knees. And I’m that man falling. We promise to keep our distance, but there’s no stopping what’s happening behind closed doors. One of us is willing to risk it all. The other isn’t. HUDSON: There's nothing that will piss you off at the world more than your fiancé' dumping your ass for your best friend while you're deployed overseas. I returned home to be smack-dab in the middle of small-town gossip. I needed to escape, so I left and took a job thousands of miles away that I would've never agreed to before. My goal had been to clear my head, but I wasn't expecting it to get twisted with my new employer. She's Hollywood's elite, a staple in the tabloid for years, everything I want no part of. Distance between the two of us is key, but that's difficult when we're together daily. And each day our attraction towards each other grows. I'm afraid what will happen when it blossoms ... and then blows up. STELLA: ONE RULE: Don't fall for your new bodyguard. That's easier said than done when he walks through my front door. He didn't want the job. It's only temporary until they find a replacement. He's callous, intense, and dangerous. Yet I've never felt safer.