Crave

<p>Tate Gallo had a type - emotionally unavailable bikers who were more feral than serious relationship material.</p><p></p><p>The day she turned thirty she decided to make a change: No more biker boys. </p><p>She deserved more. She wanted to be someone's world.</p><p></p><p>But then <em>he </em>stumbled in bloodied bruised and in need of help.</p><p>One look into his dark eyes and Tate realized her life might never be the same again.</p><p></p><p>She wouldn't fall for him. </p><p>She couldn't not for her heart's sake.</p><p></p><p>But with one taste of his lips and touch of his hand Tate knew she couldn't escape the pull of the hot single father.</p>