Clean Welds Dirty Mind by M.K. Moore

Kent Beaufoy
From the moment she texted me, I wanted her. She didn’t feel the same as any other woman. I tried to be her friend first, craving her in a way I never had before. I’m good at my job, but my mind wanders. All I can think about is her. All the thoughts I have of her are dirty. Filthy. Depraved. There are many, many creative ways I’m going to use to make her mine.

Belle Fisher
I was determined to have a career in fashion, but that was just a dream. The only job I could get was in a Baton Rouge construction office. Most of the guys in the office are just awful, but there’s one I can’t get off my mind