Love Me Like You Do

McKenzie Anderson is stuck. At twenty-eight, she’s still reeling from a messy divorce and struggling to find motivation in her life. She’s given up on love, resigned herself to the monotony of daily routine, and has shut herself off from the world. But when a mysterious stranger at a bar pulls her into a passionate, no-strings-attached encounter, McKenzie expects nothing more than a fleeting moment of escape. Then the next day, she walks into work and is face-to-face with none other than Ethan Thomas—her new, devilishly handsome boss. The last person she ever imagined she'd see again. Now, the man who ignited a fire inside her is in her life every day, and the boundaries between professional and personal are about to blur. Ethan Thomas isn’t the type to waste time. He’s direct, determined, and knows exactly what he wants—and he wants McKenzie. She's built walls around her heart, but Ethan is determined to break them down. Through every challenge, every heated exchange, and every vulnerable moment, Ethan shows McKenzie that love isn't hopeless, no matter how much she tries to convince herself otherwise. The chemistry between them is undeniable, but as their bond deepens, McKenzie begins to question whether their connection is just about passion or if something deeper is at play. Could this fiery relationship heal her heart, or will it push her further into the emotional hole she’s trying to climb out of? As sparks fly and hearts begin to mend, one thing is clear: McKenzie is about to face a love more intense than she ever expected. --- **Excerpt:** "What is it you want, McKenzie?" Ethan’s voice was low, a mix of command and desire, his lips trailing teasing kisses down my neck. His hand wandered down my body, making my breath hitch as his fingertips brushed the delicate lace of my lingerie. His gaze never left mine, dark with anticipation as he slowly pushed the fabric aside, his touch sending jolts of heat through me. I bit my lip, trying to contain the desperate moan that threatened to escape. He smirked, clearly enjoying my struggle. His fingers moved with precision, driving me to the edge as I struggled to keep control. "I want you," I breathed out, surrendering completely to the pull between us.