The Unexpected Touch

A simple grocery errand becomes a breathless, body-quivering plunge into desire when Elise's trembling fingers graze a stranger's over the last jar of pickles. Jack—towering, chiseled, his jeans clinging to every thick inch—ignites her with a single, scorching touch, his hazel eyes smoldering with unspoken promises of wild, soul-shaking ecstasy. What begins as a tingling spark in aisle seven erupts into something more sinner.