Lochlan Masters
takes no prisoners. He’s the “DOM” of the Alpha Douchebags. The man to get the
job done when no one else can. Whether it’s out on the field playing rugby, in
a bed with a basic bitch, or burying a body. He’s fierce, brazen, always in
control and thinks quick on his feet.
Until it’s time to
finally claim the woman he’s been after and all bets are off. But Ragan Mount
is no basic bitch. She’s the bitch. His bitch. She’s no angel, and that’s just
the way he likes it.
Ragan is
outspoken, untamable, unframeable and she’s the only one who can bring Lochlan
to his knees. She’s no lady, no matter how hard her grandmother tries to turn
her into one.
A deal was made.
One she won’t
like.
He knows it’s
going to take more than just f*cking her to distraction to make her forgive
him. He’ll go to his knees for her. He’ll submit his heart to the only woman
who has the strength to handle him at his worst.
And when Ragan
finds out the secrets he’s been keeping, it’s going to take everything inside
her to move past it, that the only thing that matters, is real, raw, relentless
love. She won’t settle for anything less.
Go to book 2: The Princess
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