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Ass, good.
Sass, great.
Class, a must.
Three things I look for in the perfect woman.
I know, I know, beggars can’t be choosers…
But one can dream.
Unfortunately, even if I did meet the right woman, I’d have absolutely nothing to offer her.
No money, no status, not even a proper roof over my head.
All I’ve got is notoriety.
A shit ton of it.
But chicks don’t exactly drool over damaged bad boys. Not the sane ones anyway.
And I’m fucking done with crazies. I’ve met enough crazies to last me a lifetime.
But, God…what I wouldn’t give to feel a woman underneath me again.
Or on top of me.
Her hot thighs wrapped around mine…
Feverish kisses, lusty moans, yanking my hair, arching her back…screaming my name.
Oh Kieran, spank me harder!
Ride me, Kieran, take me!
I need to get laid. Bad.
But I’m broke and I’m broken.
I have pennies to my name and no prospects. Not exactly attractive, I know.
So how the hell am I supposed to turn my life around?
Then I meet her.
Rachelle Wu.
Within seconds, I’m hooked.
Within minutes, I’m hypnotized.
Within days, I’m hungover and hung up about her.
You see, she’s getting married in less than a week.
And I can’t do anything about it.
Or can I?


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