Violent Victory

Victory. Is. Mine.

Women have always come easy to me. My charm would bring them to their knees every single time, if you know what I mean. I suppose being one of the best wide receivers in the country didn't hurt either. But the moment I laid eyes on Tori, I knew she was different.

Six feet tall, blond hair, brown eyes, and a fighter with a right hook that left an impression. Yep, I fell in love hard and fast, and I wasn't taking no for an answer. Besides, I always liked a challenge, and convincing the girl that said she didn't want or need more than some fun between the sheets wasn't easy.

When I thought we were finally on the same page, dangerous people seek to tear us apart. What they don't know is that I'm more than a pretty face that can catch a football. I've got another team at my back, and we're always ready to have a little fun and spill some blood to send a message. And this message...

I always get what I want, nobody touches what's mine, and I'm the most dangerous one of them all.