“It’s a dark and dirty place inside me, and as much as you try to make me good, I’ll more likely turn you bad. So bad.”
Scott Danger. Heir to Danger Enterprises.
He’s a Scorpio, I’m a Libra. He’ll eat me alive.
But hey, destiny, zodiacs… who believes in that? I sure don’t. I make my own future, thank you very much.
With Scott, though, I may have bit off more than I can chew. Danger. His name even comes with a warning label, and his passion and determination might just consume me. Handsome, rich, and sexier than any man should be, he’s pursuing me hard and fast. Little ol’ me, a bartender with a penchant for makeup and old country music.
He’s dominant and seductive, a predator caged in gilded threads, and I want to run just so he’ll chase me… catch me… take me. Shit. I’m in so much trouble, but I think I like it.
Am I tempting fate?