I'm going to show her how good it can be to get dirty…

Josephine

Moving to a small town for a new job was the only thing I should be focused on. But the first time I saw Gabe, all of that went out the window. He was the owner of a garage in the town I now call home, and picturing the filthy things he'd do to me with those grease-stained hands filled my head.

The way he looked at me made me feel like a woman, like he was undressing me with his eyes … like he could teach me a thing or two about what a real man does with a woman in his bed.

I didn't care if being with him was fast or sudden. I wanted him to devour me.

Gabe

The first time I saw Josephine, I knew she'd be mine.

And I wouldn't stop until she was.

I wanted to get my dirty hands all over her. I wanted to make that creamy pale skin of hers dark from grease, and red from holding onto her.

And I'll do all of that, because there was no way I was backing off, not until I knew she was mine.