| Author: | Tara Shade | ISBN: | 9781497788954 |
| Publisher: | Tara Shade | Publication: | January 12, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Tara Shade |
| ISBN: | 9781497788954 |
| Publisher: | Tara Shade |
| Publication: | January 12, 2014 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
“I want you…” I whispered.
“But what do you want me to do?” Blade asked, still grinning. Bastard. He wanted to make me say it. I was going to die of embarrassment before this was over.
Chastity has always lived a boring life in a middle of nowhere town just off the highway. That is, until Michael O'Connor, alias Blade, hitman for the Infernal Grizzlies MC roars into town and takes out a target, leaving Chastity the only witness.
Now, she's caught in a spider's web of lust and deceit between Blade, the brutal biker with a tortured past, and Officer McGinn, a handsome and ambitious state trooper who'll stop at nothing to see Blade behind bars.
Hold and tight and get ready for the erotic ride of your life because when you ride with the IGs, the nights are even more dangerous than the days...
Excerpt:
Blade nodded to the parking lot outside. There was another biker leaning against a bike and reading a porno magazine which I recognized as one we carried—as one I peeked at occasionally when no one was around and when I was bored.
It was only then that I understood what was about to happen. That was a marked man. Blade was going to kill that man.
“Wait at least two minutes before you call the cops, all right, darling?” he said, his voice husky. I nodded dumbly. He winked at me and in a quick, swift motion, sliced through two of the buttons on my blouse, letting my breasts tumble out, revealing my flesh to him. I blushed and tried as best I could to cover my cleavage.
“That’s a good look for you,” he growled. “You should thank me. You’ll sell more crap if you come to work dressed like that.”
And with that, he walked out of my store, taking the cigarettes and the bear and leaving the snacks. I watched as he approached the other biker.
This man was blonde, heavily tattooed, wearing a denim vest. He was skinny and almost looked like he might be sickly. He had a wispy blonde goatee and moustache that sickened me for some reason, though I couldn’t explain why…
Suddenly, I knew that this man had to die. I couldn’t explain it at the time but I knew that Blade was right in killing this man, that there would be justice here, somewhere. I didn’t understand it, but I wanted this man to die and I wanted Blade to do it.
“I want you…” I whispered.
“But what do you want me to do?” Blade asked, still grinning. Bastard. He wanted to make me say it. I was going to die of embarrassment before this was over.
Chastity has always lived a boring life in a middle of nowhere town just off the highway. That is, until Michael O'Connor, alias Blade, hitman for the Infernal Grizzlies MC roars into town and takes out a target, leaving Chastity the only witness.
Now, she's caught in a spider's web of lust and deceit between Blade, the brutal biker with a tortured past, and Officer McGinn, a handsome and ambitious state trooper who'll stop at nothing to see Blade behind bars.
Hold and tight and get ready for the erotic ride of your life because when you ride with the IGs, the nights are even more dangerous than the days...
Excerpt:
Blade nodded to the parking lot outside. There was another biker leaning against a bike and reading a porno magazine which I recognized as one we carried—as one I peeked at occasionally when no one was around and when I was bored.
It was only then that I understood what was about to happen. That was a marked man. Blade was going to kill that man.
“Wait at least two minutes before you call the cops, all right, darling?” he said, his voice husky. I nodded dumbly. He winked at me and in a quick, swift motion, sliced through two of the buttons on my blouse, letting my breasts tumble out, revealing my flesh to him. I blushed and tried as best I could to cover my cleavage.
“That’s a good look for you,” he growled. “You should thank me. You’ll sell more crap if you come to work dressed like that.”
And with that, he walked out of my store, taking the cigarettes and the bear and leaving the snacks. I watched as he approached the other biker.
This man was blonde, heavily tattooed, wearing a denim vest. He was skinny and almost looked like he might be sickly. He had a wispy blonde goatee and moustache that sickened me for some reason, though I couldn’t explain why…
Suddenly, I knew that this man had to die. I couldn’t explain it at the time but I knew that Blade was right in killing this man, that there would be justice here, somewhere. I didn’t understand it, but I wanted this man to die and I wanted Blade to do it.
