Before he touched her skin, he touched something much deeper. Long before fingers wandered and lips discovered secrets, there was a glance—slow, curious, and dangerous in the best way. The kind of glance that paused time, that lit a slow-burning fuse under her everyday life. Trina hadn’t expected Cameron. She hadn’t planned on anything more than polite conversation and passing smiles. But some people don’t knock—they crash in and leave nothing untouched.