Melissa A biker bar. A rundown joint filled with rough, dangerous men.
It’s the last place a librarian like me would ever plan to be on a Friday night, but here I am, enjoying a drink with my book club girls.
It was supposed to be a silly little joke, a mischievous way to celebrate our summer of spicy biker romances. Until I see him.
The muscled silver fox with tattoos and a dirty leather vest emblazoned with patches. His eyes are on me, tracking my every move. Undressing me. Making me crave wild, nasty things.
Then he saves me during a fight and offers me a ride home on the back of his bike
Shane I notice her the minute she walks into our bar. This curvy bookworm doesn’t belong here, not among the grunge and filth. After she’s left behind by her friends, I take my chance.
Now she’s got her arms wrapped around my waist, her thighs pressed against my hips as she balances on the back of my bike.
A reformed felon like me doesn’t stand a chance with a sweet, high-class woman like this, but when she invites me inside, I show her just how good a wild man like me can make her feel.
And maybe one taste will be enough to tempt this dark-haired beauty to let me claim her.
