You Shouldn't Mess With Me

Ryker's POV

Cassidy Renn possessed the kind of beauty that ripped straight through my polished restraint and clawed at the primal predator buried inside me. She was a sun-drenched inferno. Her skin, warm and flawless, seemed to constantly hold the glow of the sun. Her eyes carried a sharp, wild edge that promised danger, never soft enough to offer safety, and her luscious lips practically begged