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As the owner of my own motorcycle business, Nina Redman, my rival’s daughter, was always style="margin-left:0px;"> 

She wouldn't spare me a drop of water if I were on style="margin-left:0px;">That changed on her 20th birthday when we gave in to desire long style="margin-left:0px;"> 

Our bodies pressed together, igniting a scorching style="margin-left:0px;">Her curves and sensual lips stripped my style="margin-left:0px;"> 

We claimed each other in every way style="margin-left:0px;"> 

When my family scandals came to light that night, I left town without a style="margin-left:0px;">I returned later with a baby and a secret about Redman style="margin-left:0px;"> 

Years later, my rival’s company is style="margin-left:0px;"> 

I offer salvation— my racing skills for the style="margin-left:0px;">I’ll take back what her father stole from me: Crusher, my custom bike style="margin-left:0px;"> 

I race Crusher to victory, feeling its power surge and throb between my style="margin-left:0px;">But the bike’s not the only thing that makes my heart pound and eyes style="margin-left:0px;"> 

Nina still hates style="margin-left:0px;">But together we’re sparking flames hotter than ever with every glance, every style="margin-left:0px;"> 

That’s when I realized the prize I’ve come to claim forever isn’t a motorcycle, it’s