I’m a scoundrel.



A playboy. A shameless flirt.



I don’t just get around—I own it.

So when my best friend launches Salacious Players’ Club and asks me to oversee construction, of course, I say yes. Now, we’re on a cross-country road trip, touring kink clubs, and life couldn’t be better.

Then Hunter makes a request I never saw coming—he wants me to sleep with his wife…while he watches.

I’d do anything for my best friend, but this? This is the one thing I should refuse.

Because Isabel isn’t just any woman—she’s his woman.

And yet, the very reason I should walk away is the reason I don’t.

Because it’s not just Isabel I want.

These two people mean everything to me, and if we cross this line, I don’t know if I’ll ever be able to go back.

Hunter has no idea just how far I’m willing to go for him—or why.