K a Ware

Tempt My Trouble K a Ware

I never understood the lengths some men go to for a woman. Until I met her. I make deals in the shadows. She stands in the spotlight. Violence is my currency. Her skin pays her way. I'd die for my club. She's running from hers. I want her body. She wants my protection. She's a goddess in leather and lace, but getting close to her is like playing with an open flame. Together we'll see how far we can push our luck until the fire gets too hot and we all burn.