A retired Navy SEAL.A caretaker half my age.Delicate hands caring for me in all the right places.I spent most of my life at sea, witnessing war on almost every continent. Some places were so remote, they weren't even on a map. Throughout all that time, I never sustained a major injury. That was, until the North Korea incident, which nearly ended my life and left me with limited mobility, a bad demeanor, and the need for round-the-clock caretakers.My most recent caretaker is Selena Torrence, a twenty-three-year-old with long golden wavy hair, hazel eyes, and a five-foot-six tight, full build that would turn any man's head. Luck has brought her to me.She torments me with her ample chest and tight rear end ... what I desire is out of reach. I am broken and not the man I used to be. My fantasies about her are the only thing that keeps me going day to day. Yet, she is only here as my helping hand and nothing more.But when the lights go out,...

If only I could go back and change time, I would have avoided losing everything I loved... I need a break in life. I need rest and a chance to focus on Selena and the family. Everything is good between us. But like any long-term relationship, they could be better. This trip will help us start over and reconnect. Selena was always that sex pot kind of gal that got my heart racing. I have to pinch myself when I look at her curves, mouth-watering cleavage, and rear end that gets me standing at attention every single time. But that was then, and this is now. A battle-hardened Navy Seal should always see it coming. I should have avoided the threat, but I was unplugged. I was too relaxed. That was until I had a bag over my head in a van, heading to God knows where. I went numb, hearing Selena scream in pain again and again. With a gun to my head, death would be next. "A Seal's Journey" is...

A Billionaire...An Attorney...And the sounds of my moans as he teaches me the rule of law...I'm one of the best damn attorneys you can have on your side. I'm professional, savvy, and I rarely lose. You might call me cocky, but others find me refreshing. When they see a woman like me go up against a hotshot male attorney and watch him lose badly, it's one notch on the belt for women everywhere.A fresh court case is starting, and I'm in the mood to win. That's until I see my old flame show up in the courtroom as the defense attorney. My heart beats faster when this hits me. I can feel my confidence slowly fading and my anger rising.He smiles and nods at me, and for some uncontrollable reason, I feel my thighs react. I can't let him do this to me. He's trying to throw me off my game with this sexual play. Not today. I refuse to lose this case because of some old feelings from the past.But in the dark, pressed up against a cold office wall...