The Handsome Billionaire Falls for the Biker Girl

"Blackwood, stop,"" I gasped between kisses. ""You're not yourself."
He didn't seem to hear me. His fingers tangled in my hair as he pressed his body against mine. Despite my anger, I felt my resistance weakening. The makeup bottles scattered across the counter as he lifted me onto it.
"This is insane," I whispered, even as my arms betrayed me by wrapping around his neck.
His expensive cologne filled my senses as our bodies connected. His usually cold eyes were now dark with desire, unfocused yet somehow seeing only me.
The music outside was deafening, drowning out any sounds from the dressing room as we surrendered to whatever madness had taken hold.
Backstage, Willow and Damien— the wealthy tycoon she’d saved— were tangled in a passionate embrace. They’d been strangers, worlds apart in social standing, until a sudden accident brought their lives crashing together. Can this fiery biker chick, with her unapologetic edge, actually win over his heart?"