Wild Wind: A Chaos Novella (Chaos #6.6)(94)

They both belonged to motorcycle clubs, for one.

And Beck looked a lot like Shy for another (which, not so by the by, was a lot like my dad looked). Beefier, maybe. A bit rougher around the edges. But I definitely had a type.

And then came Snapper.

God, Snapper.

Nope.

No.

No more men for me.

Seriously.