Adversaries by T.L. Hodel

The first time I met him, he spanked me.
The second time, he kissed me.
Now, he’s warning me to stay away.

I thought I left the pricks behind when I went to college. Then, like a rash I can’t get rid of, Chase Mathers shows up. He thinks he’s bad, rolling down the street on his Harley with his little gang in tow, but he has no idea what bad is.

So bring it on fuckface, because bitch isn’t a state of mind. It’s a way of life.

Naomi Prescot was nothing, but a spoiled little rich girl that thought the world revolved around her.
I taught her a lesson once and sent her back home with her tail between her legs. Now, she thinks she can come in my city and bark orders at me? I’m not like the boys back home, Princess. If you want to play with me, you best put your big girl panties on.

This time you won’t be bent over my counter, calling me daddy.
You’ll be on your fucking knees, serving your master.