Dirty Promise

I have a bucket list, but it wasn't written by me.

That doesn't matter. I'm still going to do everything on it.

Jump from a plane... binge every episode of Friends without stopping...

And sleep with the cute guy who runs the tattoo shop on 5th and Main.

I don't know him, he doesn't know me. But this dirty promise is going to happen.

Lucky for me, Max Savage—what a name for a muscled guy with ink all over his body—is an easy target. The problem is that after sleeping together, I can't scratch his name out the same way I scribbled over "Jump from a plane."

Max isn't done with me. He doesn't care that I'm on a personal mission. He just wants to see me again... and again... and again.

I want to see him, too.

But it's a bad idea because he's distracting me. Can I finish out my plans AND juggle someone so addictive?

I was supposed to sleep with him, then move on.

Where does falling in love fit into the bucket list?