With as much honesty as she could provide, filling out this page opened a can of worms she still might not be ready for.Six years since she’d even accepted a date, let alone considered having a physical rendezvous with anyone, made the prospect of a match up with a complete stranger nerve wracking to say the least. Her pervasive physical desires—with a nudge from her friend, Laura—had forced their way through her cold exterior and frigid heart. Maybe a one-night stand would be enough to break the ice and give her a chance to move forward for the first time in years. After all, it was only sex. No commitment, no emotion, and no broken heart. One final attempt to experience the earth-shattering intensity she’d enjoyed with her first sexual encounter. Sex had become one disappointment after another; she’d almost given up altogether.Tawny glared at her friend’s email that had started it all.Subject: Madame Evangeline.Reading it again might remind her of why she agreed to seek 1NightStand’s services.Tawny, I know you’ve been hurt, but life is passing you by, and you’re missing the best parts.
