Karl can’t explain his attraction to the young woman who sells pies and jams at the side of the cottage road. He’s seen the way she treats people. It isn’t pretty. But Blueberry Brat IS pretty. Brutally pretty. And she knows it. She’s got men wrapped around her little finger, and Karl can’t resist the sweet body inside that tiny blue bikini.
Could it be that there’s more to Blueberry Brat than meets the eye? If there’s good inside her, Karl’s determined to find it. And he’s willing to look everywhere!
