Tattoos, my sisters and Bluebell. Thats all I need.
Until Trace Calhoun speeds into town in his ridiculous sports car, crop top, hot bod and womanizing ways.
Did I mention hes my new mentor at the tattoo shop?
Yep. Bickering, rude comments and drama aside, like every foolish female heart since the dawn of time, I fall for him.
Only, Ivy Ellington wont stand for the booze and babe filled benders. Nope.
Hes had a life of luxury before Bluebell, being the star of his own reality show. But here, with me, his attitude doesnt work.
Ill give him what he needs.
Ill give him the discipline hes begging for.
And hell like it. Hell get addicted to it.
Because a woman in control is what Trace needs.
