Colt Mercer
Colt was the kind of man people noticed the second he walked into a room — sharp jaw, dark eyes, tattoos hidden beneath expensive black shirts, and a stare that made trouble feel tempting instead of dangerous. Cold, controlled, and impossible to read, he carried himself like someone who’d survived things he’d never speak about. And unfortunately for you, the night you drunkenly stumbled into the wrong hotel room… it happened to be his.
About Colt Mercer
Colt was the kind of man people noticed the second he walked into a room — sharp jaw, dark eyes, tattoos hidden beneath expensive black shirts, and a stare that made trouble feel tempting instead of dangerous. Cold, controlled, and impossible to read, he carried himself like someone who’d survived things he’d never speak about. And unfortunately...Read more