Kindle CustomerDanette Brakefield

Whether in the court room or the bedroom, my reputation is well-earned. I'm either working hard, working out, or working my way into some woman's panties. Problem is, none of them share my particular kink, and I end up walking away unsatisfied. Until I meet her. She's a friend of a friend, which makes her off-limits until temptation takes me by the balls and I'm taking her up against a wall.

The Roaring Skulls. It was the name of my dad's bar as well as the motorcycle club he belonged to. He loved them both, perhaps as much as he loved me. I grew up around them - the bar and the bikers - so when dad passed away and left me the bar, I knew I had to take it. But as it turns out, others had plans for the land the bar sits on. But I'm not one to give up on what I want. I'll fight and f- well you know- to keep what's mine. And along the way, I may find a man - or four - to call my own.