
One storm. One cabin. The one woman she never stopped wanting.
Lori expected solitude when she rented the remote mountain cabin for the weekend-quiet, rain on the roof, and a reprieve from her hectic life. What she didn't expect was Maya.
The woman she'd loved. The woman she'd betrayed. The woman whose body she still remembers far too well.
Trapped by the weather and forced into close quarters, old wounds reopen. . . but so do old desire. The years of unresolved hurt simmer between them, sharp and electric. The anger is real. The guilt is suffocating. But so is the hunger-thick, relentless, and impossible to ignore. Firelight turns every look into an invitation. Every shared breath pulls them closer. The space between them hums with need, pulling them back toward the passion that once defined them.
As the storm rages outside, restraint shatters inside. Old lovers collide in a night of raw emotion, aching want, and heat that blurs the line between pain and pleasure. What began as unfinished business becomes something desperate, intimate, and all-consuming.
A filthy-hot, emotionally charged sapphic erotica romance about second chances, forced proximity, and the woman who still owns your body-even after she broke your heart.
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