Damaged — Jordan Marie

BEAU:I'm not that girl.I don't turn heads, inspiring grown men to act sweet and goofy to impress me.I've never been that girl.One look at BB and I knew he was the one.Me. Tomboy-nothing-soft-about-me instantly friend-zoned by every man I meet.Yep, plain, old boring me had the sexy, new vice president of Devil's Blaze walking over, kissing me until my lungs burned from lack of oxygen.I fell in love instantly, seeing forever in his eyes.BB? He kicked me out of bed the next morning.I was already damaged. BB destroyed me. BB:I thought the gorgeous blonde at our club party knew the score. Boy was I wrong.Now, I need to find a way to repair a burned bridge—one very important to the Devil's Blaze.I'm ordered to leave her alone.It should be easy to do—except for one small thing.I can't get Beau Harper out of my head. I want more of her.I'm damaged goods with enough baggage to fill an entire airport.She deserves better, but I can't help myself.One way or another, I'm going to claim that woman as mine.