What’s harder than resisting one Dane man? Resisting two.
I don’t date bikers. It’s my one cardinal rule. No rough, rugged, tattooed egotistical maniacs on two wheels. Even if they are gorgeous, brilliant, and sport the prefix Doctor. Bottom line, bikers are nothing but trouble.
T.R.O.U.B.L.E
Dr. Devlin Dane has had his sights set on my panties for months. But I’ve done a stellar job of fending him off. As Mercy Medical’s most eligible bachelor, he has no problem in the panty dropping department. He’s tall, dark, and inked all over. I get the appeal, I’m not dead. I’m not stupid either. He’s a walking heartbreak waiting to happen.
But when Reese Dane comes crashing into my life – literally- the game suddenly changes.
Reese, the dark, brooding, motorcycle racing champion, knows exactly how to apply the right pressure on and off the track.
The two have an unstoppable pull like centrifugal force, and both bad boy bikers are determined to take me on a high-powered ride I’ll never forget…
you ready to take a f@<k!ng fast ride with some twists and turns with the
possibilities of getting hurt on along the way while your heart races to the finish
line in hopes of happiness?
fast.”
was my first time reading a novel from Author M. Never, so what better novel to
‘p0p my cherry’ with than – MOTO! MOTO is an erotic romance
story of three different people from different places drawn together by
circumstances with so much unexpected emotions and explosive off
the chart sexual chemistry! With all the emotions running its course through
your body with a tailspin of physical feelings, there is a dilemma to solve –
search for the d@mn tissues or your b@tt3ry op3r@t3d boyfriend! Especially
since author gives us not one alpha male, but f@<k!ng twins! When I begin
reading the novel, I never stopped until I read the entire novel and read it
again a few days later – FAVORITES of
2016!
the pleasure double the fun?”
Kayla
Kincade lives in a small town in Maryland and for the past two years, she works
as a nurse at Mercy Medical. Kayla loves her job and even though the newest
cardiologist doctor on staff has been relentless with his flirting – Dr. Delvin
Dane.
boyish or cute or innocent. He’s the big bad wolf disguised as grandma, and he
has every nurse in the hospital skipping through the forest with a basket full
of goodies. Goodies they are all too willing to give up. Well, everyone except
me. I see his big eyes, big ears, and big sharp teeth ready and willing to tear
through the first pair of panties he sees. He not only tears through them, he disintegrates
them. Or so I’m told.”
but because he drives a motorcycle too. For Kayla a motorcycle brings back to
many demons from her past, a past she has buried and does not want to re-live.
shift, Kayla it at an intersection waiting for the light when she witnesses an accident
involving a moto with the bluest eyes she has sworn she has seen before – a phantom.
are staring back at me. My heart actually flutters. I swear those eyes have
looked at me before.”
champion with a reputation as a legend on and off the track. Therefore, when
Kayla wanted to know why people were calling Reese the ‘phantom’ she walked
away with one word – ghost.
coming, baby.” Lex flashes an overconfident smile. “He sneaks up on you just
like a ghost.”
seems to respond well under Kayla’s care, so he is force to find something to occupy
his time – like teasing Kayla. When Reese moves to Devlin’s house, he decides
to hire Kayla to assist him as his homecare nurse then the unexpected occurs
between the two Dane brothers and Kayla so be prepare for the ride.
into a thousand.”
the Dane brothers are identical twins, they are worlds apart: one twin is
dominant, controlling, & safe and the other twin is fast, free, & wild.
Therefore, when Reese finally recuperates and leaves for training, everything
begins to change and secrets unfold.
Caught between two men I yearn for equally. Desire equally.”
“Kayla, do you honestly think I would’ve put you up if I knew I couldn’t win? That I would let anyone else touch what belongs to us?” Reese crowds me into a corner.
“Us?” I squeak. Wait, what?
“Yes. Us. Mine and Dev’s.” He enunciates the words. “You. Are. Ours.”
There’s that word again. Ours.
“I don’t understand.”
“Baby, I think you do. I think you’ve always known where we would end up.” Reese cages me in with his arms.
Dev materializes over Reese’s shoulder, and I internally hyperventilate. I don’t know who to look at first as my gaze compulsively darts between the two of them. Two, beautiful, roughneck men, who both look like they want to have me for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.
“How . . . how would this even work?” I crazily entertain the idea.
Both their faces split with a fiendish smile. I must have asked the million-dollar question.
Reese leans in closely, stopping my heart. “Let us show you,” he murmurs so seductively my knees nearly buckle. I throw a questioning eye at Dev and he nods confidently.
“You both want this?” I ask with a small voice.
“It isn’t about what we want anymore. It’s all about you now,” Dev voices.
Holy. Fuck.
“Say yes, Kayla.” Dev’s tone is soft and velvety. Irresistible. “Say yes to us.”
I press my back against the wall praying for composure, but the longer they trap me, the more the pressure builds, the more my want fights to the surface, and my resolve falls away into oblivion. I find myself nodding because my ability to speak has become paralyzed.
“Good girl,” Reese breathes before he throws me over his shoulder like a caveman.
“Hey!” I grab onto his shirt.
He swats me on the butt as he makes his way to the stairs. “Ouch!” I flail.
“That’s for bouncing out on me. Never do it again. Got it?” He hits me once more for good measure.
“Fuck you.” I flinch.
“In due time, baby.”
I lift my head as Reese climbs the stairs with Dev hot on his heels.
Reality suddenly strikes. Is this really happening?
“Relax.” Dev traps my chin gently. “We’re going to take care of you. And make you feel so good.” He pushes some dangling hair away from my face so I can see him. He’s incredibly calm despite the carnal look in his eyes.
Once in my small room, Reese drops me on the bed. They each flank one side, making me feel like a trapped animal.
I kneel in the middle of the mattress at a loss at what to do next.
“Strip, baby,” Reese instructs as he unzips his leather jacket and pulls the gun from the back of his pants, placing it on my nightstand.
I stay frozen in place.
I know I’m supposed to move, but what’s clearly about to happen hasn’t sunk in yet.
“Need some assistance?” Dev crawls up behind me and kisses my neck. A switch flips. My eyes immediately roll backward. Yes, please, touch me. Both of you, please touch me.
M. Never resides in New York City. When she’s not researching ways to tie up her characters in compromising positions, you can usually find her at the gym kicking the crap out of a punching bag, or eating at some new trendy restaurant.
She has a dependence on sushi and a fetish for boots. Fall is her favorite season.
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