Charged and explosive. Like a keg of dynamite... Ryker Women come when I call. Panties drop--if they're wearing them, and we both get what we need. No relationships, no attachments, just a good time. So when Kate came into my shop with her wrecked car, her snappy wit, sassiness and fiery attitude immediately made me want her. Only thing is... She's the exact trouble I don't need. Kate Trust no one. Trust nothing. Believe in only yourself. Alone is...