Claimed by the Marine

She’s mine… she just doesn’t know it yet. Stubborn and feisty as hell, she’s going to fight me every step of the way. What she doesn’t understand is, I’m a Marine… and we never back down. If we see a target we want… we take it. It’s as simple as that. And I want her. Badly. *** He’s arrogant, domineering and controlling! How dare he think just because he’s a hot-as-hell Marine that I’ll obey his commands? The last thing I need or want is him storming into my hot mess life and taking over. It’s incredibly frustrating… or it would be if it wasn’t so freaking sexy. I might be in trouble. My mind is warring with my body. I want to say no… but keep finding myself in his bed screaming, Yes! I don’t think this is a battle I’m going to win.