(Tattoos & Ties, Book 1)
Keyes Dixon’s life is challenging enough as a full patch member of the Disciples of Havoc Motorcycle Club but being a gay biker leaves him traveling down one tough road. With an abusive past and his vow to the club cementing his future, he doesn’t believe in love and steers clear of commitment. But a midnight ride leads to a chance meeting with a sexy distraction that has him going down quicker than a Harley on ice.
Cocky Assistant District Attorney Alec Pierce lives in the shadow of his politically connected family. A life of privilege doesn’t equal a life of love, a fact made obvious at every family gathering. Driven yet lonely, Alec yields to his family’s demands for his career path, hoping for the acceptance he craves. Until he meets a gorgeous biker who tips the scales in the favor of truth…and he can no longer live a lie.
Can two men from completely different worlds…and sides of the law…find common ground, or will all their desires only wreak Havoc?
Just trust that you need to buckle in for this ride as it’s heartbreakingly real, very tense and also utterly beautiful. It shows that in life you can suffer tragedy, tough times and just mosey along in the monotony with zero expectations, doing what’s expected of you and then something wonderful can come along, out of the blue, when you least expect it and blow you away.
Phew! That was Hot! Havoc tells the story of Keyes Dixon and Alec Pierce, and it’s a blazing hot story of forbidden love. Their chemistry was off the charts, and the sex scenes were smoking hot! I seriously needed a cold shower afterward. The storyline was captivating, and I was on the edge of my seat throughout the book.
BOOKS IN THE TATTOO AND TIES SERIES…
♡ EXCERPT ♡
Alec slowly got out of the car, hoping Key didn’t notice how he’d had to adjust his aching dick inside his slacks before shutting the door. “You went to the dealership?”
Alec kept his focus locked on the biker. Key said nothing. Alec guessed that might have been a dumb question, so he asked the one he really wanted the answer to. “So, you here to collect?”
Maybe three feet separated him from Key who remained absolutely quiet but continued watching Alec as closely as Alec watched him. A smirk danced on those sexy lips, and Alec’s stomach filled with butterflies. He could feel the energy charging around them, drawing them together like magnets.
God, this guy was hot as hell and intriguing as fuck. He liked having Key’s attention on him, which sent another kind of sensation washing over him. Awareness. Key watched him like a wild cat watched its prey. The intensity moved up his body and heated his skin. They stayed just like that for several long seconds until Alec broke the spell. Either Key was a man of few words or he was intentionally trying to intimidate him. Wasn’t working. In fact, Alec found it more arousing than threatening.
“You don’t say too much, do you?”
“This is a bad idea.” The deep, rich voice dripped down his spine like a welcome summer rain. Alec recognized the significant moment. They’d been dancing around the edge since they’d first met. The attraction had been immediate. Besides, he hadn’t felt this at ease with a decision in a very long time. Sure, it was a bad idea, but those were usually the most rewarding—when they worked.
“Most certainly,” he replied with a nod.
Key removed the sunglasses from that handsome face then pushed away from the motorcycle and stood in front of him, hands braced on narrow hips.
Instead of rubbing himself all over the man, or begging and pleading, promising anything to make sure this thing between them happened tonight, Alec maintained eye contact as he took a step toward his door, moving away from the sexy biker. “Since you’re here, why don’t you come on inside?”
Key said nothing, but for every two of his steps, Key took one. The air around Alec crackled and excited him with the predatory way Key stalked after him. He stuck a finger inside the knotted material at his neck, loosening the silk tie while reaching for the top button of his dress shirt. “I didn’t think you’d show. So, I’m not sure if the house is clean or not…”
“Fuck, you’re sexy.” Key’s drawled out words licked at his balls.
His dick turned so damn hard it strained boldly against his slacks. Hell yeah, this was going to happen. He almost dropped his pants right then and there, screw making it inside the house. More than anything, he wanted Key in his bed, wanted to lock him up and keep him until Alec was good and done with him. At this rate, with all his lusting, it might take days to get his fill.
“I’ve got some beer—”
“I’m not thirsty.” In two long strides, the biker was on him.