Jagger Evans is an egotistical, chauvinistic misogynist. And I want him with every breath. One minute this strong, stubborn soldier is warm and tender melting my panties along with my heart, the next everything changes. With a look he has me burning hotter than the sun, and a single touch causes my insides to spontaneously combust. I hate how he teases and tempts me when he's so off limits. I'm torn between what my heart wants and what my head tells me. This man is hot. This man is sinful. I don't know if I can risk trusting him. Allie's got me hanging on by a thread. A tiny, thin, unraveling thread. What she doesn't realize is I'm too hard-headed and stubborn to walk away. Whether she likes it or not, she will be warming my sheets and molding my mattress. Whether she likes it or not, Allie is mine.
