Perfect house? Check. Thriving business? Check. Smoking hot but bossy boyfriend who likes to smack my ass? No thanks.
Set a goal, work the plan, exceed the goal. Rinse and repeat until you’re living the dream.
That’s exactly what I’m doing when Dixon Williams barges into my life.
I don’t care that he looks - and acts - like he just walked out of one of my sexiest nighttime fantasies. Letting some overbearing oaf tell me how to live my life - and who has no hesitation about reinforcing the pleasure he brings with the stinging bite of pain - is definitely not part of the plan.
But Dixon isn’t used to being told no, and if anyone could convince me to change the plan, it’s him.