"You've been mine since day one. You may not remember, but your body does," he whispered as his hands trailed down the length of my body. I involuntarily shuddered, "You don't fucking own me," I snapped. "We'll see who's owning who, when I'm buried deep insi-" I slapped him cutting him off. *** Living in a life full of danger, drugs and death, Dee has no care for herself or anyone around her. All she knows is that the one person who had taken the time to love her and save her from herself was gone. He didn't want her anymore...or so she thought. *SEQUEL TO MY POSSESSIVE BIKER IN DISGUISE* (Don't have to read the first book)