Thug by Scott Hildreth

Price McNealy was a modern-day outlaw. He thumbed his nose at society’s rules, regulations, and laws, not caring what anyone thought of him, or the actions he somehow justified. If I made a list of why “not” to be with a man, he’d check all the boxes. He was also confident, trustworthy, and loyal. When he wanted to make a point, he did so with a brash elegance that I wouldn’t expect to come from a self-proclaimed thug.

In short, Price McNealy was trouble.
Big trouble.

I had every reason in the world to refuse him service when he sauntered into my bar.
For a fleeting moment, I thought about it. The next thing I knew, I was bent over with my pants around my ankles.
My bar was packed at the time, but I simply couldn’t say no to him. When it came to denying Price’s desires, I was in trouble.
Big trouble.