EMMA:
After witnessing a cold-blooded killing, I run to the only person I can think of who can protect me from becoming the next victim. Ace is my high school fantasy turned big bad biker. Did I mention sizzling, sexy, hot biker? He’s everything I know I should stay away from, but his touch makes me melt and when his lips devour mine, I forget why I shouldn’t let him near me.
He thinks he’s too old for me, too experienced. I tell him there’s no such thing as too much experience. But he’s more than just a sexy one-night stand. He makes me feel safe. Loved. Wanted. All the things I’ve never had and that’s addictive as hell.
When the murderer makes it clear he wants me dead, Ace and the Riptide bikers take steps to make sure I’m safe. Permanently safe. There’s a whole lot more to these bikers than shiny chrome and loud pipes. They’re a family and they protect their own. Ace makes it clear he wants to claim me, make me part of that family, and keep me by his side.
Forever
ACE:
I’ve always had a thing for Emma, but she was dating my little brother. That makes me kind of creep, doesn’t it? So, I moved on. Joined the Navy SEALs. I re-upped a few times, but when that last mission went South I knew it was time to bail. I came back home, feeling lost until someone invited me to check out Riptide MC. When I patched into the Riptide Motorcycle Club, I finally felt like I had a home and a family. It felt good. Real good. I didn’t think life could get any better.
Then a knock on my door in the middle of the night changed everything. Emma fell into my arms, terrified and wounded. As in a gunshot wound. Some fucking asshole shot my Emma. He may not know it yet, but he just signed his own death warrant. Once I’ve taken care of that, I’m going to convince Emma to stay with me.
Forever.
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