Black
Ann Foster is known as the bitch around The Devil’s House clubhouse. Growing up, I learned to stay away from spoiled, uppity women like her. The words from her mouth can cut you like a knife...So, why does that turn me on? I should be running for the hills, not thinking of ways to get her in my bed. But, once I get her there, I never want to let her leave, only I’m a hot-head and run her off with a misunderstanding. And with danger lurking around Ann, I need to be there to protect her. Will I be able to work things out with Ann before it’s too late?
Ann
I know the club thinks I’m a bitch. I don’t care. They are nothing but a bunch of man-whores I vow to steer clear. Only one problem. Black. I have been attracted to that man from the first moment I saw him. I deliberately rub him the wrong way so I won’t be tempted by him. But, there’s only one problem suddenly, he is flirting with me and trying to lure me into bed. When I find myself in danger, Black is there for me, but then he screws everything up, and I don’t know if I can forgive him. I let him in, and he hurt me.
