| Author: | Eliza Stout | ISBN: | 1230000573467 |
| Publisher: | Eliza Stout | Publication: | July 26, 2015 |
| Imprint: | Language: | English |
| Author: | Eliza Stout |
| ISBN: | 1230000573467 |
| Publisher: | Eliza Stout |
| Publication: | July 26, 2015 |
| Imprint: | |
| Language: | English |
"It all started with the squeal of tires across pavement."
Emily has spent the majority of her adult life around outlaw motorcycle clubs. One outlaw motorcycle club, to be precise. The Bastardos Locos MC. And her experience hasn't exactly been rosy. So when fate lands her in the lap of the Fire Breathers MC and into the arms of one of its handsome members, she isn't quite sure what to think. Life in the Fire Breathers MC turns out to be quite different than anything else she's experienced. Like all fire, however, no matter how seductive the warmth can be... getting too close can get you burned.
Will she be able to withstand the heat of a Fire Breather?
WARNING: This 7000+ word story includes plenty of racy outlaw motorcycle club intrigue & titilating graphic scenes. It is intended for mature audiences only!
Excerpt:
“You ever rode a bike before?” Dusty asked me.
“Sure, lots of times.”
“Nah, not on the back of one clinging to some asshole. I mean, have you ever driven one? By yourself?”
“Oh. No, I suppose not.”
“Want to learn? It’s probably the single greatest thing there is in life. It’s freedom. It’s exhilaration. It’s sheer fucking beauty. I can share that with you, if you want.”
“Okay, yeah. That sounds nice.”
He took me by the hand and I could feel the rough calluses of a man who hadn’t been afraid to put in hard work a day in his life. Some women found movie stars with soft girly hands attractive. I found Dusty’s particular flavor of manliness to be much more endearing, however. Don’t get me wrong, he was probably handsome enough to cut it in the movie business if the circumstances of life had landed some other way for him, but there was a grittiness that also accompanied that attractiveness. An edge, if you will. Wrap that up in a leather jacket and put it on a hog and surely you can see how seductive that becomes.
"It all started with the squeal of tires across pavement."
Emily has spent the majority of her adult life around outlaw motorcycle clubs. One outlaw motorcycle club, to be precise. The Bastardos Locos MC. And her experience hasn't exactly been rosy. So when fate lands her in the lap of the Fire Breathers MC and into the arms of one of its handsome members, she isn't quite sure what to think. Life in the Fire Breathers MC turns out to be quite different than anything else she's experienced. Like all fire, however, no matter how seductive the warmth can be... getting too close can get you burned.
Will she be able to withstand the heat of a Fire Breather?
WARNING: This 7000+ word story includes plenty of racy outlaw motorcycle club intrigue & titilating graphic scenes. It is intended for mature audiences only!
Excerpt:
“You ever rode a bike before?” Dusty asked me.
“Sure, lots of times.”
“Nah, not on the back of one clinging to some asshole. I mean, have you ever driven one? By yourself?”
“Oh. No, I suppose not.”
“Want to learn? It’s probably the single greatest thing there is in life. It’s freedom. It’s exhilaration. It’s sheer fucking beauty. I can share that with you, if you want.”
“Okay, yeah. That sounds nice.”
He took me by the hand and I could feel the rough calluses of a man who hadn’t been afraid to put in hard work a day in his life. Some women found movie stars with soft girly hands attractive. I found Dusty’s particular flavor of manliness to be much more endearing, however. Don’t get me wrong, he was probably handsome enough to cut it in the movie business if the circumstances of life had landed some other way for him, but there was a grittiness that also accompanied that attractiveness. An edge, if you will. Wrap that up in a leather jacket and put it on a hog and surely you can see how seductive that becomes.
