I’ve been living two lives for the past seven years.
One with Victor and the other with Damien.
Victor I’ve known all my life. When his parents died he even
came to live with my family and I. I was so in love with him.
It wasn’t until years into our relationship I started to see the faults in
him. Then he went off to Iraq.
Damien was the bad boy biker at our high school. Even while
I was with Victor, I couldn’t keep my eyes off of him. Then I got on the
back of his bike and I thought I finally found my home. Then Victor came back
wounded.
That was all five years ago and now those two lives and my
two loves are starting to converge. I don’t know who I am anymore and I don’t
know who I want to be with. Though these two guys won’t let me be
single for long.
But one of them has gotten me into a lot of
trouble with the mob. And now it’s up to the other one to save me. And
before you roll your eyes, that statement isn’t what you
think. You’ll be surprised who the bad guy really is.
I promise to find my happily ever after, even if
it’s at the Wrath MC clubhouse in the arms of an alpha biker or in
the high society world where I was born and in the arms of my ex-army
man.
Coming August 15th
“I heard
somethin’ interestin’ about you.”
I gave him
an annoyed look and slammed my locker door shut. “I’m sure you’ve heard lots of
interesting things about me. About five percent is true.”
I go to walk
around him but he stands in my way. His eyes flash at me with menace. “Well I’m
pretty sure what I heard was true.” He leans in closer to whisper in my ear.
Something I’m coming to understand he does to get a rise out of me. “Your
boyfriend seems to like his male best friend more than he does you. I mean he
even followed him off to war. Seems a little silly to me.”
I closed my
eyes because I didn’t want to hear the words. It’s one of those insecure
thoughts I’ve had myself. If Victor loved me so much, why did he leave me here
to go off with Talon? He has money; he could go on adventures with me. “Shut
the fuck up,” I snarl back at Damien opening my eyes to get a good glare in.
Damien
smirks and puts his hands on my shoulders. “It’s okay Glossy. It’s not your
fault he doesn’t love you. Oh wait, it is. Who could love a crazy bitch like
you?”
There is one
thing I hate more in life than my dead stepfather, and that’s being called a
bitch. I don’t even think before I throw my fist right into Damien’s eye. He
stumbles back and stares at me with a wide-open mouth. “You’re fuckin’ lucky I
don’t hit girls, bitch,” he spits out around his shock.
I close my
eyes and grit my teeth. I’m not going to hit him again. I swear that I’m not.
“Do. Not. Call. Me. A. Bitch!” Then I jump at him but he catches me around the
waist, breaking our tumble to the ground on his back. He quickly grabs my wrists
before I can deck him again.
“You know, I
like a girl who can stand up for herself.” He smiles around his words, giving
me a view that steals my breath. It’s like angels have come down and cleared a
path to heaven, he’s so beautiful when he smiles.
“The sexual
tension between you two is killer.” I wretch my head up sharply and meet
another pair of dark blue eyes. Ryan smiles widely and puts his hands on his
hips. “Righteous.”
“Ms.
Southerland, Mr. Daniels, in my office now,” Principal Farah states from a few
feet away. This is about the time I realize I’m straddling Damien and something
got happy in his pants.
“Oh gross.”
My face cringes up and I almost knock over Ryan when I stand up as fast as
possible. “Put that thing away, Damien. No one in this hallway wants to fuck
you.”
“Ms.
Southerland!” Principal Farah screeches, grabbing my arm and pulling me towards
her office.
Damien gets
to his feet with help from Ryan. His eye is red but not swelling, so he might
not have a bruise. Lucky bastard. He hurries to catch up with us and I sneer at
him when he gets too close to me. “Glossy, we have got to do this more often.
You’re drivin’ me fuckin’ crazy.”
“Back the
fuck off! I’ve had it with you. Just leave me alone and maybe I won’t break
your face again!” I scream for the entire world to hear but I don’t care. They
say Damien’s road name is Rage, but I honestly feel like they should be calling
me that.
He just
smirks and walks around me to lead the way to the principal’s office. I pretend
I’m not watching his ass.
I live in southern Arkansas with my husband and young
daughter. There is also an insane Boston Terrier running around. I've always
been a lone wolf and find my friends in books. I started writing at a young age
and I haven't stopped since. Most days you can find me either glued to my
laptop or my kindle. My first novel, This Beautiful Thing was an Amazon best
seller for 11 weeks and a year later I'm still tickled to see people enjoy it.
I may not be a huge seller but I have the best fans ever and I thank God
everyday for every single one of them.
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