I thought I had all I needed: my gun, my chopper, and my brothers. Most women don’t crave a life like mine, but after the things I’ve done and seen, I never thought I longed for more.
The Ghost Riders Motorcycle Club is my family and I’ll bleed for them. I’ll do anything to keep them safe, even if it’s from me.
One look from him and everything I fought to hide was ripped wide open. Being an FBI agent gave him the power to flip my world upside down, and he did it in a way I never saw coming.
What happens when an FBI agent becomes more obsessed with you than with his case? Do you let down your guard? Or pull the trigger?
Warning: This book contains a heroine who doesn’t submit, a hero who fights for what he’s claimed, and insta-love so hard it will dent your kindle. *not responsible for dented kindles*
I’m not sure I’ve read a book quite like this before. Certainly not one with a female motorcycle club member. But the author’s writes Cas’s character so well, it was plausible. I could imagine her in her role. Cas/Mac is a former military sniper, now sergeant-at-arms for The Ghost Riders. She is one strong kick-ass babe and I liked her very much.
In walks Vincent with his sexy alpha self. Not sure his stalker behaviour worked for me, but I do appreciate a man who knows what he wants and goes for it. Still, Cas is a strong character, so they were a great match and the two of them together steamed up the pages.
This is a quick read and like all the other ones I’ve read from this author I enjoyed it for what it was. Good erotica.
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I’m Alexa Riley! Mom, wife, and business woman by day and smut writer by night. I specialize in the Dirty Date Night reading. I wrote my first book, Owning Her Innocence, because well, I just couldn’t find any daddy books to my liking. So I sat down and just started writing, bringing the fantasies I find myself often dancing to in the dark of night to life, one page at a time.
Alexa Riley is my alter ego. I can’t let the other soccer moms know what I’m up to or the guys at work for that matter. Little do they know that they’ve got nothing on my dirty talk.
I’m here to give you a quick fix of filthy dirty smut. Got a few hours to kill? Then I’m what you’re looking for.