A Taste of Red

No redhead has ever piqued my interest.

I have particular tastes and rarely deviate. That's until she walks into my office.

She looks like a Sunday school teacher with her hair pulled back in a tight bun and tries to hide her slender figure in those ridiculous old lady clothing.

But her eyes... Christ, does she ever have some iniquitous eyes.

They captured my attention first, and I knew right there that this woman was going to ruin me, but that still doesn't stop me.

I need just one taste of the delectable, Ms. Scarlett.

^^Content Warning^^ This book contains mature language, some dominant/submissive behavior/scenes, explicit sex, and possible triggers. It is not intended for readers under the age of 18.