Title: Dirty Deals
Series: Devils Kings MC #2
Author: Nicole James
Genre: Romantic Suspense
Release Date: July 9, 2020
Series: Devils Kings MC #2
Author: Nicole James
Genre: Romantic Suspense
Release Date: July 9, 2020
Rusty—
I’m the president of the Devil Kings Atlanta MC. With a fractious club to rebuild and a revolving door on my bedroom, the last thing I need is 5’4” of sex-on-a-stick trouble.
When a mysterious beauty shows up with her playmate’s body, dark soulful eyes and a bagful of cash, I’m willing to make an exception.
I don’t fully trust her, but she needs my help.
I’m the president of the Devil Kings Atlanta MC. With a fractious club to rebuild and a revolving door on my bedroom, the last thing I need is 5’4” of sex-on-a-stick trouble.
When a mysterious beauty shows up with her playmate’s body, dark soulful eyes and a bagful of cash, I’m willing to make an exception.
I don’t fully trust her, but she needs my help.
Ashlynn—
Things are finally good. I am one of the best high-roller hostesses on the strip. But I’ve lived in Las Vegas two years and have yet to unpack my bags. Why? Because shit always goes sideways.
I should have known this time would be no different.
When I’m asked to hostess a private poker game at a mega exclusive hotel penthouse, I end up in the proverbial wrong place at the wrong time.
I’m the soul witness to a double murder and I’m suddenly on the run again, but this time I’m running for my life.
I get as far as Atlanta before my Porsche blows a tire.
That’s when he shows up. Dangerous. Drop-dead gorgeous. Scary badass biker. One I can’t take my eyes off. Maybe this town is as good as any to lay low.
When trouble tracks me down, I want to run again. But he has other plans.
He’ll protect me—for a price.
My willing body in his big bed—all night, every night.
That’s the dirty deal he offers.
Dare I accept?
Where the President of the Devil Kings is involved, there are no rules.
But I’ll stand toe-to-toe with him and make it out of this bargain with my heart intact. Because in the end, running is what I do best.
“That’s a real pretty dress, Hot Rod.” His eyes sweep over me. “You want to keep it in one piece, you better take it off quickly. If I do it, it’s gonna be in tattered shreds on the floor. That’s how badly I want you.”
His eyes promise all kinds of things—dark things, dangerous things. He’s seducing me, and he hasn’t even touched me yet.
I take a step back, then another, enjoying the hunt, disobeying his demand. His eyes fall on the pulse I can feel beating in my throat. He stalks me across the room until I come up against the dresser. He stops two feet away. He reaches out, and his callused fingertips glide along my collarbone. My skin tingles in response, heat flames through my body like wildfire, and I tremble.
“I really want to see what’s under this dress,” he murmurs, his voice a seductive lure as he dips his head closer to mine.
“Does every girl you bring in here fall at your feet?” I whisper, wondering just how special I am.
Those hypnotic eyes of his drift along my throat, and his finger brushes where my rapid pulse beats. He moves closer, inching forward, crowding my space as his head inclines toward mine. He dips down, his nose brushing along mine and his voice goes rough. “Want to know what I think?”
“What?” I breathe.
“I think you look beautiful at my feet, staring up at me with those dark eyes I could drown in. Makes my dick hard thinking of the last time you were on your knees, taking me deep down your pretty throat.” He skates his hand up my neck, encircling it, cuffing it, bringing my jaw up until our mouths are a breath apart. “And I think you’re absolutely dying for another taste.”
I lick my lips. I can’t deny it, any of it.
“Let me see what’s under that dress, beautiful.” He drags his fingertips along the neckline, and I’m powerless to resist. I pull the dress off my shoulders, and it flutters over my body to pool on the floor.
His eyes drag over every inch of me, and they light up with liquid desire. He sucks in a breath and steps back to take it all in.
My breasts are bare, my nipples tight with arousal. I’m wearing a tiny G-string panty under the garter belt and lace-topped stockings, all in a golden glimmer.
The gold stiletto heels with their sexy straps finish it off.
“Fucking hell, woman. You’re a walking wet dream. Every man’s fantasy.
I stand, slightly at a disadvantage, as he’s still fully clothed. It tilts the power balance in his favor. Although, seeing the need in his eyes, I may have the power over him right now. He wants me badly. I up the ante and whisper in a throaty seductive voice, “I bought it for you, baby.”
His eyes flare at my words, and he reaches for me.
He threads his fingers into my hair, fisting it, and tugs, tilting my head until I have no choice but to meet his eyes. His fingers curl around the back of my neck, commanding and possessive and my insides melt.
Coming Soon
Releasing September 30
Nicole James is a USA Today and Wall Street Journal bestselling author who loves writing about hot alpha men who'll do anything for the women they love! Her stories are filled with struggle, conflict and real human emotion. She is the author of the Evil Dead MC series, the Brothers Ink Tattoo series and more.
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