Dip… I’m not a good man, and I’ve never pretended otherwise. As the Road Captain of Satan’s Legacy MC, I’ve seen and done things most wouldn’t be proud of, but me? I couldn’t care less. Good, bad, or indifferent, I am who I am, and you either accept me or don’t. That has always been the way I lived my life. Until the night I walk into a bar and see her. She shouldn’t captivate me the way she does, but those eyes, those tits, and that mouthwatering ass suck me in. Despite that, it’s clear she doesn’t belong here. She’s a good girl, a nice girl, a girl I could corrupt in a heartbeat. So when she gives me a proposition, how can I say no? Kennedy… When I got married at nineteen, it was because I had to. My husband was chosen for me by the church, and I had no say in any of it. But now I’m a widow, and my life is just beginning. For the first time in ten years, I feel in control, and all I want to do is lose it, throw caution to the wind and experience all the sins I can without damning myself to Hell. And I think I know just the person to help me do it.