My name is Jude Harris and I’m an adrenaline junkie. If it makes my heart pound and my blood rush, I’m all in. That’s how I ended up at the sex club.

It was supposed to be one night of fun.

No names.

No professions.

No small talk.

Perfect anonymity.

One hundred percent no strings attached.

I thought I could handle the rules, but that was before I saw her.

I should’ve walked away and forgotten the whole thing. Coulda, shoulda, woulda… didn’t.

She told me not to get attached, but I did it anyway. If I thought our first sexual encounter changed my life, the second one rearranged my future.