My name is Maximus Aurelius Moore and
I'm the most complicated man you'll ever meet.
I'm Aurei to the Alabama bros I grew up with.
I'm Maximus to my Italian family and heir to a fortune.
That's why I'm unattached.
To the military, I'm Mr. Moore, Army Aviator, and Apache pilot.
My call name?
Hard-Core and you can bet your ass I am.
I pride myself on my ability to take 'em, then shake 'em.
Am I looking for love? Negative.
Then ... I take a business trip to Vegas.
When the headliner boldly bounces onto the stage to perform for a crowd of drunken fools,
I sit motionless, completely spellbound and locked down tight in my seat, not wanting to miss a thing.
Appreciating that every moving part of her beautiful body is in total rhythm to the beat.
Right down to the smallest nuance of the melody.
She is incredible and the flame of desire she lights inside me is undeniable.
This has NEVER happened to me before.
I have never lost my shit over a woman.
I will stop at nothing to possess her!
Her name? Seary and she is scorching HOT!