The sandy desert stretched out before her, the sun beating down on her skin. Suddenly, a hot wind began to blow across the dunes, carrying with it the scent of jasmine and spices.
Dillion Harper felt a strange energy coursing through her body as she walked deeper into the desert. She could feel eyes watching her from behind every rock and shrub, but when she turned to look, there was no one there. As night fell, she found herself standing alone under the stars, surrounded by nothing but sand.
And then he appeared. A tall, muscular man dressed only in a loincloth, his bronzed skin shimmering in the moonlight. He approached her slowly, his movements fluid and sensual.
Dillion Harper felt a heat building inside her as he drew closer, his hands reaching out to touch her face, her hair, her body.
She is an exotic goddess, a brunette beauty.