From the moment she texted me, I wanted her. She didn't feel the same as any other woman. I tried to be her friend first, craving her in a way I never had before. I'm good at my job, but my mind wanders. All I can think about is her. All the thoughts I have of her are dirty. Filthy. Depraved. There are many, many creative ways I'm going to use to make her mine.
I was determined to have a career in fashion, but that was just a dream. The only job I could get was in a Baton Rouge construction office. Most of the guys in the office are just awful, but there's one I can't get off my mind. My dirty, dirty mind. I know I should stop this and push him away, but he's soooo good with his hands, among other things...
Will Kent and Belle make it? I mean, yeah, M.K. Moore wrote this, but in this case, it's about the dirty journey to get there.
Whether they're construction workers, carpenters, roofers, plumbers, welders, mechanics, electricians, factory machinists, metalworkers, trash collectors, cement workers, movers, heavy-equipment operators, tow truck drivers, oil rig workers, or canoe builders, these blue-collar heroes all have in two things in common:
They’re good with their hands, and they’re not afraid to get dirty. Really, really dirty.