Rich brat + determined biker = hot arguments and even hotter sex.

Blaze made it clear last summer that he wasn’t interested, so why is the biker suddenly so eager to date me? I work eighteen hours a day just to pay my rent. I don’t have time for his b.s. But every considerate thing Blaze does draws me in closer, and I’m a sucker for those blue, blue eyes…

Only, ever since I’ve been hanging out with Blaze, something’s been triggered in my brain. Something I don’t want to face.

And it’s not going away.