Her Wild Coast Outlaw (Storm Harbor #1)

Hunter: 

She should be off-limits to me. Not only is she too sweet, too innocent, her uncle is the boss of this operation. I’m in Storm Harbor to secretly find out why he's stealing from the town’s dock construction project. If I get involved with Petra, it could jeopardize everything, and if that happens, a lot of good people will die. 

I can’t let that happen. Not on my watch. 

But her sweet curves and that pouty little mouth are all I can think about. I’ve seen her a few times down on the docks, working during her summer break from college. Just the thought of her delicious body hiding beneath those tight jeans she wears gets me so hard it’s painful. I shouldn’t want her like this, I’m too bad, too dirty for someone like her. But God, do I want her—in every single way. 

That look today told me all I needed to know. I shouldn’t think about her like this. I shouldn’t think about bending her over the gunnels and taking her while she cries for more. That cute little nose piercing doesn’t fool me, nor did that black bra strap peeking out from beneath her tee-shirt. She wants a dose of dirty, all right, and I’m the man to give it to her. 

After that look today, she’s mine. 
 
Petra: 

All I wanted was to stay out of my uncle’s way and get this summer of doom over with. 
That’s before I saw him, a rough-looking quiet-type with fierce green eyes. He also happens work for my overprotective uncle, which means he’s totally off-limits. 

He locked eyes with me today when I was down on the dock, and there was something so powerful about him, it was like I could already feel his hands on my body, touching me in ways I’d never even imagined.  

I should run far away from a man like him. Rumor is he’s some kind of former Black Ops hit man. He’s probably killed people with his bare hands; he could drag me off to his cabin before anyone knew I was gone. But after that look he gave me today, I realize that’s exactly what I want him to do.

But if my uncle found out I even thought about stepping foot on his boat late at night, he’d keep me locked up for the rest of the summer. But ever since that look today, I’ve been imagining him undressing me, his hands caressing my body while his kisses burn like fire on my skin.  

Just like with all my stories, this one is safe, with no cheating, and a HEA. 

Due to explicit language and subject material, this book is only suitable for ages 18 and up.