Bed Shaker by Penny Wylder

They call me the Bed Shaker.
I believe in working hard for what you want.And what I want is to drive every woman I sleep with mad with desire. It’s my passion. Can’t say I’ve had any complaints about my efforts, either.I don’t brag about how good I am. Word of mouth does it for me. So I’m not surprised when I get a text from an unknown number, asking me to come over for a booty call. Then I show up and find a girl who’s five bottle of wine past too drunk.Sloppy messes aren’t my thing.I should have left… instead I clean her up, put her to bed, and for some dumb reason I stay around to make her breakfast the next morning. Just when I’m wondering what’s gotten into me, she walks out in a half open robe.Dammit. She’s gorgeous.But the desperate girl who begged me to stuff her last night is gone. This woman is a firecracker who wants nothing to do with me or my skills in the bedroom.That’s a shame.Because like I said, I always work hard for what I want.And I want to show her why they call me the Bed Shaker.