Filthy — Katherine Lace

I'm a filthy bastard, and I don't deserve her… I live for dropping my opponents in the ring, and dropping panties in the bedroom. Every night is a new fight, and a different girl. Blonde, brunette, redhead -- hell, if I get a knockout, it's all three. I'll never settle down. Why would I? All I wanted was revenge. A one-night stand with Jessica -- and if I break her heart? Even better. Now I can't get her out of my head, can't stop thinking about the way her lips burn my skin, and the heat of her body. I thought she was innocent, but she's a vixen between the sheets. Jessica wants out. She'll do anything to get away from her mob family, even if it means marrying me: a filthy, unrepentant bastard. I should stop playing with fire when her dad is threatening to torch me. He's the most powerful man in LA. He says I'll die if I don't leave town, but my life means nothing without her in it. I'm a fighter. She's my wife. I'll die before I let them take her.