You're Mine

He's huge, growly, and takes what he wants. And oh yeah, he left me pregnant with his son seven years ago.

Jace and I were sweethearts during high school. He was the proverbial bad boy from the wrong side of the tracks: hardened, fierce, with rough, strong hands, perfect lips, and a devastating need to claim.

The man was huge.

Irresistible.

... and all mine.

But Jace left our small town to seek his fortune in the big city, leaving me pregnant from our steamy encounters stolen at midnight. Now he's back and the minute he sees our son's blue eyes, every cell in his body turns insanely possessive.

He's back to take what's his.

To claim what belongs only to him.

To brand me as his with a searing kiss.

And god help me, but I want to give him everything. Jace isn't going away because with two fierce words, the man has staked his claim:...