Demolished: We had one glorious night of passion and I fled, never expecting to see him again. Little did I realize the guy who put Blue Bay in his rear-view mirror was returning home. Shocked is the only way to describe what I felt when I saw him again...and arousal.

Leveled: I was so tired of being the obedient daughter. Cue bad boy tattoo artist Jamie Owens, shirtless in a tool belt. Talk about the perfect opportunity to do something for myself. After I hired him to work on my home...hot days turned to scorching nights.

Hammered: When I walked into Blue Bay's pub, I sought out the biggest and baddest. The kiss we shared threw him off...just like I was hoping it'd throw off my stalker. But the guy I kissed...Oh boy!