Beauty and the Biker

I had four weeks before I shipped out again so it was sun, fun, and partying hard. She wasn't a part of the plan. We had one perfect month together before I had to go wheels up. Neither of us expected what happened next. The blast left me scarred, inside and out. How could I ever be good enough for a beauty like her? She deserved better. Now I've got the Ghost Riders Motorcycle Club, and I don't need anything else. If I can't have her, I'll never have another. A man can live without his heart...