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305 pages, Kindle Edition
First published May 10, 2016







"I raised my chin and faked some confidence. Usually I could get tough enough to dissuade a toddler from licking electrical outlets, but I hoped I could pull off authority against an egotistical , alpha-male, bastard jock."
"I did it because that baby gave me a piece of banana."













"I've ever done anything in my best interests."
"Yes, you have, Mr. Hawthorne."
"And what's that?"
She stalked before me, kneeling down to pick up the towel so very near my hard cock. She said nothing as she folded the terrycloth and pushed it to my chest.
"You hired me."
"After one hundred thousand dollar fines last year, I got their message loud and clear. They hailed me as the best linebacker in the game, and then they punished me for becoming The Beast ---the all-pro defensive MVP for my three seasons in the league."
I couldn't switch in and out of that mindset. The Beast was me, something impossible to control on the field.
And lately...just as hard to tame outside the game.
"I want you too, Cole."
"Do you?" His voice lowered. "You want The Beast?"
"Yes."
"I'm not afraid of you, Cole." I whispered the words, clipped and broken so near to his lips. "I can handle a little beast."
"But it's not little, beautiful. If I fuck you, you take it all. Every inch. Every thrust. You get me?"
My panties separated us, and it infuriated him. He shredded the materials, ripping it from my body with his bare hands.
And I was exposed before the beast.
Was he a hero or a villain? Did he even know? Did I even care?




“I can’t promise you a happily ever after…fuck, I’m still working on this once upon a time.”
“Christ. Three days ago I broke a man’s back. In what universe did Piper think it was a good idea to bring a baby to me? I couldn’t be trusted around anything that required a soft touch. My body…wasn’t capable of gentleness.”
“…but who the fuck were they protecting when they turned the appliance into some Acme-grade Wile E. Coyote deadfall trap? Great. The baby was safe, but the linebacker was nearly a pancake. The house wasn’t baby-proofed. It was booby-trapped.”
“Linemen feared me. Running backs avoided me. Receivers hated me. And quarterbacks? I scattered those pretty boys over the goddamned field. I was stronger than them. Faster than them. I knew the plays they’d call, and I loved when they pissed their pants as they read my blitz.”
“The world encouraged me to become The Beast until they realized they’d created a monster. And monsters didn’t get to make love.”
“I want to fuck you until you beg for mercy…and I want to pleasure you until you beg for more.”
“I don’t see any beast here.”
“No?”
“I only see the man I love.”


...who the f*#@k were they protecting when they turned the appliance into some Acme-grade Wile E. Coyote deadfall trap?



