My parents sent me to volunteer at an orphanage in Mexico, thinking it would keep their virginal, twenty-one-year-old daughter out of trouble for the summer.
Boy, were they wrong.
Because now I’m riding hell-for-leather in the back of a bullet-ridden police car, with the scariest man I’ve ever seen hunched over the wheel. He’s nearly seven-feet-tall, tanned the color of leather, and he’s wearing more ink than the catalog at a tattoo parlor – and I’m ashamed at how exciting I find him.
His name is Coyle, and he’s everything my parents warned me about. So why can’t I take my eyes off him?
I’m the leader of The Knuckleheads, and we rode down to Mexico to wage war.
Smashing a cartel of heroin dealers seemed like a cause I was finally willing to die for.
The last thing I expected to find was something to live for, instead.
But fate threw a beautiful girl into my path – into the back the police car I was stealing, to be exact – and now she’s stuck with me. Because Izzie Fieri is the most beautiful, most exciting girl I’ve ever met – and I’ll do anything to protect her.
But she’s a virgin, I’m old enough to be her father, and I can’t get her out of my head.
I want her SO bad, and it’s taking every ounce of self control I have not to just take her.
Maybe the thing Izzie needs protecting from most of all…