For Charlotte, there was no thrill like riding her Harley. From its starting roar to its smooth satisfying growl, the machine between her legs thrummed with barely restrained vitality. Speed, freedom, adventure --nothing compared. Nothing, that is, until she robbed a bank. After that first burst of adrenalin, she was hooked. For a low-paid librarian and single mom, money was definitely a bonus, but most of all there was the addictive kick...