<p>When I ran out in front of his speeding motorcycle I was desperate. I had no idea who he was. I needed help and he was my only prayer. Cash Flannigan was handsome. He was intense. He was irresistible. And he was a member of Devil's Disciples MC. He was exactly what I needed to get out of a jam at that instant but not at all what I needed in my life. But as a 'thank you' for him saving me on that dreadful night I agreed to go on a date. After all I was divorced sexually deprived and reaching an age where it seemed no one wanted me. Having a young biker look at me with lustful eyes was a nice change. A change that made me tingle in all the right places. One date wouldn't hurt. Just one . . .</p><p>Contains mature themes.</p>