Buy Me Bad Boy

Buy Me Bad Boy

She has her price, and I’m paying. Colt: They killed my best friend, and they’re coming for me next I got out of Detroit that night, and I’ve been on the road ever since But twelve hundred miles from the Mexican border, This pretty, pouty little redhead stops me in my tracks. She looks like trouble, alright I need to buy a wife if I want to make it out of this country alive I’m gonna take her and make her mine. $0.99 on Kindle.

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