Claimed by Drago Wolf

Some single ladies get dildos for their birthdays. I got a male escort, a magnificent beast. A man I better forget after one night, make sure my heart stays in one piece. But it turns out HE wants more from ME, and he'll stop at nothing to get it.Drago Wolf is a muscle-bound, cocky, leather-wearing beast. He's also a pro at what he does - kicking ass at underground fight clubs and messing with women's heads for money. I swear I was determined to resist him, but I just couldn't. Not when those eyes like midnight wandered all over my body, and those rock-hard arms pinned my hands above my head. I was wet mid-thigh before he even kissed me. I gave in to temptation, certain he'd just zip up and hit the road afterward. But guess what? That's not what happened. Now, my entire life hangs by a thread. I depend on local investors to keep my work going—I run medical research labs against deadly diseases. Just imagine those people finding out I'm screwing a male escort....