Two Bit
Satan's
Fury MC #7
By
L. Wilder
Genre: MC
Romance
Release Date: August 22, 2017
Cover
Designer: Mayhem Cover Creations
Cover
Model: Konstantin Kamynin
Where I was his
weakness, he became my strength.
Two Bit:
I've never been
one to hold back. I’ve always said what was on my mind-- right or wrong-- and
earned my name because of it. Giving my two cents hasn’t always been a good
thing, but on one fateful night, it led me to her. She was a once in a lifetime
kind of girl. Undeniably beautiful. Fearless. Unforgettable.
She was like a
wildfire, scorching my soul, and in an instant, she had the power to burn right
through me. I wanted her, but getting mixed up with her nearly cost me my life.
I tried to fight
it. I tried to save myself from the flame... but after one touch, I knew there
was no turning back.
Zoe would be
mine.
Zoe:
Sometimes,
you’ve got to hit rock bottom before you can find a way to move forward. Well,
it’s time for me to find a way to move forward, because I’ve sure as hell hit
rock bottom.
My father, the
president of the Chosen Knights, died and left me a legacy I didn't want. The
club was supposed to be my family, but with my father gone, they’d gotten
tangled up in things I wanted no part of. I wanted out, but I was stuck with no
money and no place to go. I’d thought all hope was gone, until he walked into
the bar. Like he’d stepped out of my dreams, he was everything I’d ever wanted.
Handsome. Courageous. Passionate.
Being with him
came at a price—a price I wasn’t sure either of us could pay.
When sparks fly
and ignite a war, who will be left standing in the ashes?
In my mind, I
knew I shouldn’t be there with him, that it was too much of a risk, but my
heart just wasn’t listening. Even though I’d tried to keep my guard up,
spending more time with him had only made me more attracted to him. His sense
of humor, his sexy smile, and that body that made my pulse race were just too
hard to resist. He shifted his stance as he looked at me, his eyes glistening
in the darkness. I knew what was coming and glanced away. Then, unable to
resist the temptation, I looked back at him. He hovered over me as his eyes
roamed seductively across my lips, and I could only sit there frozen with
excitement and anticipation. I couldn’t remember ever wanting anything more
than feeling his lips against mine, and the waiting was pure agony. I should’ve
been patient, but I couldn’t help myself. I inched closer, leaning towards him,
but he never made his move. Instead, he just stood there staring at me with
lust-filled eyes. Without thinking, I mumbled, “Um… I thought you were going to
kiss me?”
His eyes
sparkled with mischief as he asked, “What made you think I was going to kiss
you?”
Embarrassment
washed over me. “I guess I was just hoping you would.”
His voice was
low and raspy as he asked, “You want me to kiss you, Zoe?”
I nodded as I
answered, “Yes.”
“Well, I’m not
so sure that’s a good idea.”
“Why not?”
His dark eyes
flickered with hunger as they dropped to my breasts. “I’m not sure I’ll be able
to stop once I get started.”
I hesitated for
only a moment before I replied, “Maybe I don’t want you to stop.”
“Zoe,” he
whispered slowly, prolonging each letter of my name as if to savor them. His
eyes locked on mine as he leaned forward, but just as his lips were about to
touch mine, he stopped. My lips parted, and our breaths mingled. The
electricity crackled between us, making my entire body hum. I eased forward,
trying to close the distance between us, but he quickly leaned out of my reach.
I look up at him with disappointment. “Seriously?”
He paused, not
to refuse, but to appreciate the moment before slipping his hand behind my neck
and pulling me forward, crashing his mouth against mine. His lips were soft and
full as they covered mine. It was like they were made just for me. His warm, wet
tongue ran across my bottom lip as his hands snaked down my back. They were
strong and sure as he pulled me closer to him. His touch. His scent. His taste.
Everything about him made entire body tingle with desire. I had longed for that
moment. It had been all I could think about, but I could’ve never imagined it
could feel so good, so right. My fingers raked through his hair as I moaned
against his mouth.
Available on
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Leslie Wilder
grew up in a small town in West Tennessee. A country girl at heart, she’s
always thought that life is too short, but she had no idea how short it really
was until her brother passed away in 2014. She’s always been an avid reader,
loving the escape only a great book can give, and wondered if she had what it
took to write one of the wild romances she’d come to adore. With the support of
her family and friends, she published Inferno: A Devil Chaser’s MC, one year
after her brother’s death. With him in mind, she fulfilled her lifetime dream
of writing. Since then, she’s completed the Devil Chaser’s Series and continued
on with the Satan’s Fury MC Series. She has so many stories in her head, and
can’t wait to share each and every one.
Leslie has been
blown away by the support of her readers, appreciating every message, review,
and encouraging word she’s received over the past year. She looks forward to
continuing this journey with them for years to come.
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