Synopsis
After the last fourteen years
of
surviving as a
walking, talking, living doll, Laura feels dead inside.
She has sacrificed
everything for
her family,
marrying a man she could never love. Her husband doesn’t beat her,
doesn’t berate
her. He transforms her, forcing her to live as a stand-in for
his long dead
wife. She stays silent as piece after piece of herself
disappears,
willing to do anything to protect the people she
loves.
When his demands go
too far, she
finally tells her
brother the ugly truth.
Wanting to protect
her without
putting the rest
of their family at risk, he sends her to the one place he
knows she’ll be
safe. He places her into the hands of his best friend, Vice
President of the
Savage Outlaws MC.
Once again, she is
transformed into
someone new;
Shay.
Bowie has spent many
nights
dreaming about
his best friend’s little sister. The reality is so much sweeter
than his dreams.
He wants to be more for Shay, needs to protect her, but he’s
not sure if he
knows how.
Can an Outlaw show
her how
beautiful life
should be?
Excerpt
I push Shay in
front of my body. She tries to pull away, but I tighten my grip and lean down
to whisper in her ear. “Don’t move.”
My voice has
her shaking; her fear is so strong that I swear I can taste it, but this shit
has to be done. Putting my hand under her chin and lifting her eyes
to the crowd. I run my other hand up to cup her breast, making sure
the boys get my point, as I start to talk. “Take a good look,
brothers. This here is mine. If I even hear of one of you
laying a finger on her, I will fuckin’ kill you.”
A few hoots and
hollers fill the room, but I ignore them. I look around, just to be sure
everyone understands. “I claim her as my property. She’s my
Old Lady. Stay the fuck away from her.”
With that, I
lower my hand from her face and place it on her arm. I pull her along
as I make my way to my room. As soon as I step inside, I slam the
door. Looking down at her, I lay out the rules. “Never
fight me in front of those boys, and I mean fuckin’ ever. If you
don’t like what I do, tell me when we’re alone. Throw all the sass
you want behind closed doors, but never show anything but complete respect in
front of them.”
Her face is
hard. Instead of the tears I expected to see, her eyes are burning
with anger. “So, I can say whatever I want right
now?”
Her voice comes
out in a hiss, as she crosses her arms. Every inch of her is
vibrating with fury, and she looks hot as hell. I nod, trying not to
crack a smile. “Yeah, any fuckin’ thing you
want.”
She lifts a
hand, point a finger at my chest. “Next time you decide to treat me
like a piece of meat, give me a little warning. Tell me you’re about
to parade me in front of a bunch of bikers and let them look their
fill. Don’t scare the hell out of me like
that.”
“Is that all?”
I ask, still working to keep my laughter in
check.
She moves
forward, her finger now poking me. “I’ll treat you with respect, but
you are going to do the same for me. I’ll play your little lap dog in
front of your friends, but you better not do something like that to me ever
again. If you do, I’ll be out of here and back at Nina’s before you
can even blink an eye.”
The humor of
the moment dies a fast death, and I reach down and grab her. Walking
her back to the bed, I push her down and climb over her. As I cage
her body below mine, I start to speak. “Never fuckin’ threaten me
again. You’re not going to Nina’s or any damn where else.
You’re mine, and you better never forget it.”
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USA Today Best Selling
Author,
Emily Minton is a
Kentucky native. She claims she bleeds blue--Wildcat Blue!
Emily loves to
read, and this love of the written word led to her writing
career.
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