**Autographed Copy; never read** MILA~ Chocolate, Cheesecake, and Jason Crown. All equally delicious and bad for my health. No, Jason isn’t a bad man. Quite the opposite. He’s protective, thoughtful, and hot as hell. There’s just one teensie-tiny problem. He doesn’t belong to me. He belongs to my mother. And despite what I tell myself or the boundaries I draw, I can’t help but be sucked in, needing one more hit of my future stepfather’s charm. JACE~ They say life has a way of making you humble, and I’m definitely living proof. I’ve gone from fun-loving and jovial to possessive caveman with no sense of right or wrong. And who’s to blame for such a drastic one-eighty? Mila Kournikova. The moment I laid eyes on her, my world tilted and head spun. And now that she’s living under my roof, I don’t know that I’ll survive.