I swear, I wasn't looking for trouble. I was just sick of sitting alone at my brother's house on base, where all I had to look forward to every day was the muscle-bound He-Man who ran past my window every morning.
So, I'd gone to the bar for an innocent drink. One fight, one ruined shirt and one cut up hand later, I found myself sitting in the office of He-Man himself…also known as Dylan Phillips, my brother's commanding officer.
Now I was in trouble…I just didn't realize how much.
I'd known she'd be trouble since the first time I saw her. Young, tiny, sexy as hell. A recipe for disaster. I never would have agreed to let her stay on base had I known I was going to fall head over heels for her.
Now, I've got her right where I want her, and I'll be damned if I let her get away.