Partying, drinking, smoking, vandalizing, and wild hot sex are things most people are too scared to do. Not me, I'm all for a good time, legal or illegal. They say that I've always had this unhealthy attraction to danger. That my wild and reckless ways are going to kill me one day and that they pray for me everyday because of the devil living inside of me. Trouble was always calling me to come out and play, but for once I wished trouble would have stayed away. Dallas Blackwood was the definition of trouble. He's my childhood best friend's brother, my teenage crush, the guy who took my first kiss, and my virginity. Now he's a police officer and looking hotter than ever. The handcuffs locked tightly around my wrists, did nothing to chase away the naughty thoughts running through my mind. So naturally with my brain clouding with lust, there was no way I could've controlled what came out of my mouth next. "I've never had sex with a cop, besides officer I've been a very bad girl." I said innocently. *Read about Dallas and Charlotte and follow their story from beginning to end.*