Charged and explosive. Like a keg of dynamite...
Women come when I call. Panties drop--if they’re wearing them, and we both get what we need.
No relationships, no attachments, just a good time.
So when Kate came into my shop with her wrecked car, her snappy wit, sassiness and fiery attitude immediately made me want her.
Only thing is...
She’s the exact trouble I don’t need.
Trust no one.
Believe in only yourself.
Alone is safe.
When you’re running from the mafia that destroyed your family, and continually attempts to murder you, you’d find that safe too.
Pulling up to the garage, I’m annoyed by the sinful, broody, crass mouthed mechanic.
His cocky attitude urges me to fight him at every turn.
His smarmy smile makes me want to knock it right off his face.
He does smell fantastic.
And that linebacker chest begs for scars.
Maybe a quick stop can’t hurt?
From the bestselling author Kerri Ann, Charged is a standalone romance mafia story.