When Lucy Edwards sat down for coffee with her best friend Beth the week before her vacation, she agreed with Beth when she smiled and said, 'You're going to struggle out there, girl.'

She knew she would find it hard, in fact, she thought it would probably be impossible. But she was talking about the 80-degree heat, not Leon, the handsome black butler who now stood right in front of her, his shorts on the floor, exposing every inch of his body.

Why did she have to walk in at the exact moment he was changing the filter in their private pool? Why did she have to see it? She could deal with seeing his beautiful body in his shirt as he brought them drinks; she could deal with seeing the bulge in his shorts as he chatted with her husband.

But not this. How can she be expected to resist this? As Leon locked eyes with Lucy, they both knew one thing. Lucy stood on the edge, the very precipice. Would she fall, crashing over the edge, onto her knees in front of Leon's naked body. Or would she stand proud, honor her wedding vows, and do what she knew was right?

Will Lucy Surrender?