Inked by My Sister's Ex

My sister is all I’ve got.

Kelly basically raised me after we lost our parents in a plane crash. When a douche made a joke about it, when life went bad, and when I needed her…

She was there. Always.

But I can’t stop crushing on her ex-boyfriend.

Jamie Jensen is six and a half feet of pure muscle, his arms tattooed and strong, his hair silver…his aura brooding. Aura sounds so cheesy, but he has one.

A major aura.

He’s forty-one years of intensity, watching me at a party one evening like he can’t decide if he hates me or wants to kiss me.

But it doesn’t happen there.

I decide to get a tattoo, live on the wild side, but I don’t tell Kelly. I book a session with her ex.

Nothing will happen, I tell myself.

I’m a twenty-year-old college student. Maybe one day I’ll be a teacher. I’m curvy and, honestly, not great with guys. Oh, and add virgin to that list, which puts my chances in the gutter.

But when Jamie kisses me, it feels right.

I can't fight the urges when things get even steamier in the tattoo studio.

We do possessive, hungry things together, both of us caught up in the moment.

Then everything unravels.

A brick comes through the window.

Kelly tells me a secret about Jamie.

And suddenly, I’m holding a gun, wondering if I’m going to get out of here alive.

Nothing will ever be the same, not now that my sister’s ex has inked me.