
“I’ve never... with anyone,” I murmured. She was a farm girl just looking to rebel in the big city. But when she changes her style and heads to a goth club, she's quickly out of her league. Rescued from a bar fight by a guy named Truck—because he hits like a truck—he sweeps her off her feet (on a stolen bike) to bring her back to the private party. But the innocent and pure Ember finds herself in way over her head when he decides to take her and claim her—raw and hard.
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