"Oh no brian, this is wrong on so many levels" i made one more futile effort to remove his hands raking every curve of my body. I tried to reason with him but there was undeniable attraction between us. Those smoldering eyes danced with mischief as if warning me of what was to come next. rosalie willson was your usual nerd trying to hide herself behind those glasses but every curve of her body screamed attention. gifted with green eyes, curly hairs, pouty lips she was the definition of beauty. This beauty happen to catch attention of none other than brian whitmore, owner and chairperson of structique. Behind the businessmen persona was a badass. you dare defy him and you have called for your own death. What happens when rosalie's secret is not so safe with brian, stay tuned to read.