Yeah, me either, but I did it anyway. Now the moody man is madder than ever, but I came prepared to strike a deal ...

One he can't refuse.

Crew Taylor is the picture of perfection, if gruff, grumpy, and prone to throw a punch is your type. Clearly, it's mine or I wouldn't be begging him to bite the bullet and claim my virginity as his own.

Sure, he's a bit of a caveman, broody and bossy and oh so naughty, but that's sort of the point.

He's experienced, his heated hazel eyes promising sinful skills in seduction, and I want him to teach me all he knows.

Lesson by lesson.

Night after night.

The problem?

He says he won't allow me in his bed ... but I wonder what it would take to get him to play in mine a bit?