KAT:
I never walked away from a challenge, especially one that came wrapped in a leather cut and a smirk that promised all kinds of bad decisions. Blaze had that air about him—like he knew exactly how much of a reckless, cocky bastard he was, and he owned it.
I liked that.
Which was exactly why I poured him another shot the second he downed the first.
Shay let out a sigh, louder this time, giving me a look that said, 'Do you really have to do this?'
I just winked at my best friend. “Loosen up, Shay. It’s just a drink.”
Blaze chuckled, swirling the amber liquid in his glass as he leaned against the bar. “You always this much trouble, or is tonight special?”
I propped my elbows on the counter, resting my chin on my hands as I studied him. “That depends. You always this charming,
