BEAU:

I'm not that girl.

I don't turn heads inspiring grown men to act sweet and goofy to impress me.

I've never been that girl.

One look at BB and I knew he was the one.

Me. Tomboy-nothing-soft-about-me, instantly friend zoned by every man I meet.

Yep, plain, old boring me had the sexy, new vice president of Devil's Blaze walking over, kissing me until my lungs burned from lack of oxygen.

I fell in love instantly, seeing forever in his eyes.

BB? Well, he kicked me out of bed the next morning.

I was already damaged. BB destroyed me.

BB:

I thought the gorgeous blonde at our club party knew the score. Boy, was I wrong.

Now, I need to find a way to repair a burned bridge-one very important to the Devil's Blaze.

I'm ordered to leave Beau Harper alone.

It should be easy to do-except for one small thing.

I can't get her out of my head. I want more. I want everything.

I'm damaged goods with enough baggage to fill an entire airport.

She deserves better, but I can't help myself.

One way or another, I'm going to claim that woman as mine.

Standalone Romance.