Falling in love is never easy, but I wish I could change the way I feel about Ivar. Enormous, muscular, and cocky as hell has never been my type, but all the wishing in the world can't change the fact I'm head over heels for him. It almost sounds cliche - stupid woman falls in love with arrogant bastard and now she's letting him dominate her emotionally, physically and sexually.
So why can't I stop?
