I’ve never been a lover—the most permanent thing in my life is the ink on my skin. And a past I can’t shake. Women can have me for one-night exclusives. Beyond that? I don’t have much to offer but trouble. Which is exactly what I give the stunning “good girl” who walks into my tattoo shop on Spring Break. She and her friends want a permanent souvenir from their trip. And me? I just want to make sure she comes back to see me again. So I sabotage her tattoo and hide my initials in it. She acts like I just branded her. The more I get to know her? I’m glad I did it. She’s mine. Unless I can’t hold onto her when my past comes knocking and her dream job pulls her away from me. I never wanted this. Now? I’ll do anything to make the good girl mine permanently. We were only supposed to be a Spring Break fling. Every good girl deserves a bad boy. ~Weston