Lunchtime Chronicles: Fresh Meat

CintaBeing a Sugar Baby was not all it was cracked up to be. Especially not when I was forced to leave the only home I had ever known after my mother found out.  Exiled to Daytona Beach, I was supposed to get my life together by working in my auntie's hotel. Hey, it beat being homeless. Little did I know it was Bike Week. A ride on a hot biker was just what I needed to forget my troubles, but could I handle everything he was offering? You know what they say, where there's Smoke, there's fire!SmokeSpending Bike Week in Daytona Beach was supposed to be research for an upcoming movie role. I had no idea all the perks being an undercover biker would offer. I couldn't afford to make any mistakes, so I took a vow of celibacy. Fate had other plans. As soon as I arrived, a little spitfire sparked my engine and I threw those vows right out the window. Baby Bird captured my heart in one day. Now, my mission was to make her mine and claim my own happy ending.