Sons of the Sand Boxset

I wrapped a towel around my hair and stomped out to my closet. A light breeze blew across my back. That was odd.

I spun around and froze.

Standing in front of me was the most gorgeous man I'd ever seen. And I'd seen a lot.

The man in front of me was exotic. His shaggy black hair fell into his dark eyes with lashes even Nora would envy. A five o'clock shadow covered his jaw. He looked like a rock god.

My mouth dropped open.

Then I remembered I was standing there in nothing but a bra and underwear...