He afraid me. He thrilled me. And after one contact, all I could think about was getting more .

Makayla never thought she’d place foot in an elite mixed martial arts club. But if anyone needs a medic readily available, it’s these guys. On the other hand, at her first view from the club’s owner, she’s the one feeling breathless.

The person they call Torment is all sleek muscle and restrained power. Be it in the band or in the bedroom, he knows specifically when a smooth touch is required and when to launch a full-on assault. He usually knows just how far he can press. And he’s about to tempt Makayla in ways she by no means imagined . . .