𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧. That isn’t too much to ask for, is it? Broken
hearted, I was looking for a fresh start, I found myself in Tral Lake.
Robbie Moore, well, let’s just say—he’s intense.
So tall, so big, those tattoos, that damn leather jacket—oh, did I
forget to mention he's my new boss? Robbie is everything I shouldn’t
want. Just another mistake waiting to happen.
a crazy night and one too many shots of tequila, I forget all the
reasons he is bad for me and throw caution to the wind. I know it can’t
happen again—but it appears I left that morning with more than a
terrible hangover and a good time. Can I let down my guard and risk that
Robbie won’t obliterate my already broken heart, which is being held
together by hope and duct tape?