Caged

Why are the cocky ones always the hardest to resist?

Because this man . . . this man is temptation personified.

He's six feet, four inches of rock-solid, golden muscles that are inked to perfection and proudly displayed every time he steps into the cage. And I'm the idiot who agreed to stay with him for the next few days.

Hudson "The King" Kingston knew he had a fight coming up when he risked himself to save me. How could I say no when he needed a friend to help him out?

Because that's exactly ...