I could have anyone that I wanted and I wanted Carol Masters. She was a challenge.
The first time I met her, she was in the middle of a wedding. She was the maid of honor and I was a friend of the groom. Carol looked like a glowing angel. She was beautiful and I had to have her. I needed to corrupt her.
How could she resist me? No one had before. Once a woman got a look at my muscles and tattoos, I usually had to keep them at bay, along with their feelings. I wasn’t looking for love. I was looking for a good time and Carol was instantly on my radar.
Meeting her was a different story. She wasn’t interested in what I had to offer, but I knew that I was going to get my way. I only had two nights in Louisiana and I was going to spend them with her.
There was no denying the attraction between us and before the wedding reception was over, I was going to have her bent over something.
Carol took over my mind. Once just wasn’t going to be enough. I had to have her for good, for keeps and I wasn’t going to stop until she was mine. From the moment I saw her, I knew that Carol was made for me.
How could it be any different?

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BLURB:

There wasn’t a woman alive that I couldn’t have…and I wanted them all.

I knew that I had to have Cameron the first time that I saw her. She was beautiful and the fire in her eyes was hard to deny.

It was only a matter of time before I made her mine. With my hard body, bike and tattoos, I was irresistible and I had never met a woman yet that wouldn’t drop her panties for me. Once I got a girl in my head, there was nothing in the world that was going to save her from Joel Radici.

Sure she can fight it, think that she has a choice.
Cameron can tell me that she doesn’t like bad boys.
She can try and scare me off with that haughty look all she wants.

None of that matters to me one bit.

Because I already claimed that curvy body of hers and I was going to make her mine. I didn’t matter what the cost, Cameron was going to be underneath me soon enough, screaming out my name for more.

How could she deny me, when I know what it is that she really needs?