A weak but steady throb lay beneath Kev’s searching fingertips. Win’s heartbeat…the pulse that sustained his universe.

I’m not good enough for you. But no one is. And most men, good or bad, have limits to what they would do, even for someone they love. I have none. No God, no moral...

And if I were well, no power on earth could keep me away from you. If I were well, I would take you to my bed, and I would show you as much passion as...