I'm a boss with my hands.
Right about now is when I mention how big my... wrench is.
No need.
It speaks for itself.
My story is simple: Michelle comes to my body shop and can't pay for the repairs.
I give them for free. I guess that's a turn on.
We crash against my desk both wanting it like fu@king animals.
Then poof, she's gone.
6 months later, I punch a crooked cop, and Michelle is assigned as my court appointed lawyer.
One problem.
The crooked cop in question will do anything to have her.
Fu@k that. She's mine.

If you don't like hard-bodied, rugged bad boys with good hearts, then please don't read. If you don't like happily-ever-afters, then this might not be your cup of tea. If you DO like all of the above, then get ready to have your breath taken away!