No. Just... no. This book is terribly written. Even at $0.99, I'm sorry I bothered. In the first place, there are five male characters introduced in the first two chapters. And each one is a cookie-cutter stamp of a well-known archetype. There's the nice, safe guy. There's the scary motorcycle-riding tattooed giant, and the jock. There's also a prototypical overly chatty best friend.
I could almost forgive the poor start, except that the lust the main character feels for the scary bad boy is so poorly written that it just feels ridiculous. He's terrifying! I'm scared! And my panties are soaked through anyway!
None of it makes a lick of sense. No pun intended.