Claimed by the Beast by Ruby Knoxx

I kissed a biker, and I liked it.
But it was also the stupidest idea I’ve ever had.
I almost let him press me against the wall, let him have his way, let—
But I didn’t, before I got into any more trouble.
The thing is, I gravitate toward him like some lone asteroid finding a planet to pummel into.
His voice is deep but smooth like melted chocolate, and his eyes…
God, his eyes.
Men like him should not be allowed to look this good. They cause wrecks.
I don’t need someone like him in my life.
I have a son, and I finally got down a way to juggle single-parent life and work.
I don’t need some outlaw biker guy screwing all that up for me.
Besides, I’m a police officer, and I shouldn’t let some hottie bad boy with god knows what on his criminal record kiss me.
But boy was it a kiss.
I hope he’s not going to kiss me again, because I don’t know that I’m strong enough to resist.
What if I lose my senses again and do something stupid?
What if I allow myself to have some fun for once in my life?
What if he wants my all, and I let him have it?