Soft woman and hard metal…unexpected & sexy as hell. Had she been real?

Protector and destroyer were two sides of the same coin. Who knew which one would come out in a toss-up?

She jotted down the order, then forced herself to meet his gaze. “It’s going to be a bit of a wait, we’re short-staffed this morning.” The following words rushed out of her. “And breakfast’s on...

Then why are you still wearing clothes?

Should she slam his head into the bar or toss her beer on him? Damn shame to waste good beer.