Tamed By His Touch
I’ve never wanted a man, and I wasn’t prepared for how hard it would be to stop thinking about him…
I’m an underground fighter built to dominate. In the cage, men fear me. In my world, no one tells me what to do.
Until I get injured and end up in the hands of a physical therapist who doesn’t care how big I am.
Riley Shepard isn’t what I expect. He’s smaller than me. Calm in a way that makes my skin itch. He touches me like he already knows what it’s doing to me. What I don’t understand is why my pulse jumps when he’s close. Why I feel embarrassed under his steady gaze.
This is supposed to be healing. It’s not supposed to make me ache. It’s definitely not supposed to make me want things I’ve never wanted before.
I don’t know what this makes me. I only know it feels too good to stop.
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