Last, if Morgan was Brandon Ross's fiancée, she'd be wasted on the boring, uptight bastard. Brandon would ignore the needs he didn't understand and couldn't fulfill, fantasies Jack would bet his eyeteeth she had. Satisfying her fantasies required someone with more balls, tenderness, and self-control than Brandon ever thought of possessing. He almost felt sorry for Morgan. In fact, he might be doing her a favor in the long run…
But pity wasn't going to stop him from getting his overdue revenge against the asshole who'd fucked up his life.
First, though, he had to get Morgan out of the club alive.
