When a big scary biker shows up at Jimmy's Diner fifteen minutes before the end of my shift--covered in tattoos and looking at me like I'm on the menu--I should flip the open sign to closed. But I don't. I'm too used to doing what I've been told. Too used to working and struggling and surviving to do anything different. A closed sign wouldn't stop him anyway. He's here to collect a debt. And I'm the only one left to pay. RIDE ME HARD is just the beginning...