Dagger
Vegas MMA Book 1
Derrick
I'd been fighting all my life.
Making it my career choice seemed...logical.
Sticking to what I was good at seemed...illogical as often as I ended up in the ER.
Then
my occupational hazard began to feel like more of a perk when I met,
Katy. She was a night nurse at the ER I frequented. She could barely
hide her contempt for me, which naturally made the curvy brunette with
long wavy hair all the more irresistible.
Now I just needed to convince her I was a better lover than a fighter.
Katy
They called him Dagger, for the looks he gave.
He knew I hated him on sight, but still, he teased me and tried to sway me.
There's
no way it would work. I was on the run and still healing from a
relationship with a 'roid-raging powerlifter. No way was I going to give
it a go with someone trained to cause pain for a living.
Then my ex tracked me down. And suddenly, having a fighter in my corner didn't seem like such a bad idea.
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