John Baker was irresistible.
His musical talent was phenomenal, and his dark, smoky voice conjured up images of black satin sheets and hot, sweaty sex.
With his fallen angel looks and lethal bad boy charm, finding a woman to share his bed was not a problem.
Then sin in stilettos strutted her hot little ass into his club, rocked his world and filled his soul with music.
It didn't take him long to figure out that she was no 'one and done'.
Because she was the woman that he wanted to wake up with, every day for the rest of his life.
Whether she believed it or not, the prissy ass city girl was his.
He was relentless.