Rich, young, and beautiful, Mia is a spoiled brat. But is she really a bad girl? She sets her sight on a Hispanic man in a biker bar, and wonders if she gets into enough trouble, will he come save her. What will happen if he does? Worse, what happens if he doesn't? How long can she pretend to be a REALLY bad girl? She sets the trap and wonders.
On a singular mission to find the hot guy she'd followed, Mia stormed up wooden steps into the biker bar. Rich, young, and drop-dead gorgeous, a lethal combination impossible for any man to resist, she surveyed the room. Her face lit up when she noticed the ruggedly, handsome, Hispanic man. His eyes on her, she winked. Wanting to bait the trap, she looked around the time-worn room, and seeing three bikers shooting pool in a back room, strutted over.
She snuck a peek at her Hispanic prey, pleased he was watching the bikers leer at the flesh falling out of her cropped, chocolate brown leather vest.