Fallen Angel Chronicles Book 1
Fallen Angel, Damian Fontaine was banished from heaven for too often indulging in sex with humans. He has made the best of his eight hundred years on earth by creating missions to help repressed mortals find the sexually fulfilling life that eludes them.
Wealthy Caitlin Montieth doesn’t fit that definition. But having once enjoyed an uninhibited sex life, she experienced a cruel betrayal of her love and trust. She has withdrawn to the security of a solitary life. She doesn’t trust anyone. She avoids meeting new people and social situations. And each day she sinks further into her self-imposed loneliness and isolation.
Can Damian restore her self-confidence and return her to the passionate woman who formerly enjoyed life to the fullest?
Judging his timing to the second, Damian hunched his shoulders against the cold wind and turned his face away from the stinging rain as he stepped off the curb. The sound of tires skidding on the wet pavement accompanied the loud car horn and was followed by her car sending him sprawling across the pavement.
The car door flew open, and a woman emerged. She rushed toward him and knelt next to his prone body. The look of stark horror on her face said as much as her words.
Caitlin Montieth’s heart pounded. “Are you okay? Are you hurt? Can you move?”
She helped the stranger into a sitting position.
He shook his head as if trying to clear the fuzziness, then slowly moved his arms and legs. “Nothing seems to be broken.”
“Are you sure? Should I call the paramedics?”
“No…I’m fine. I’ll probably end up with aches and bruises before the day is over, but nothing to worry about.”
Thank goodness he seemed to be all right, but what had she done? What would happen now? Did she need to call the police? Or more to the point…her attorney?