Title: Tail
Series: Carolina Bad Boys #6
Author: Rie Warren
Genre: MC Romantic Suspense
Release Date: November 6, 2017
Blurb
I’m most known for
honeys on my arms and notches on my bedpost. But this time, I’m not chasing
tail. Every rose has its thorn, and I’ve just been snagged.
TAIL
I have girls lapping out of my hands, forming lines for a chance to dance
on my cock. Until she shows up. And
it all grinds to a halt. Madison Rose Rush.
No joke there. One look at her, and I feel a rush all over my body. I want that
thing all the other dudes found.
Love. A mate. A classy broad I probably don’t deserve.
I know one thing.
Maddy Rush—Handsome’s sexy sister—is strictly off-limits.
Is that gonna stop me?
Hell. No. Not even with the Bad Seeds MC breathing down my neck for a
debt I can’t pay.
MADDY
VP of Retribrewtion Brewery,
heiress to the Rush Distillery empire, I’ve played by the family’s rules. I’m
community-spirited, high-class, worldly-wise . . . but that doesn’t necessarily
mean I’m a good girl.
And Tail makes me want to be bad in ways I never even knew. He’s
dangerously gorgeous. He’s affiliated with the same MC as my big brother. He
has inked sleeves and sex on the brain and Max warned me away from him.
Is that going to stop me?
Hell no.
Nothing will stop
us. Nothing. Until a rival MC—outlaw bikers—retaliates against Tail. Bad Seeds
indeed.
Midday, I
rolled up to Retribrewtion on my
Harley.
Handsome
was nowhere to be seen. Possibly a good thing since he’d apparently ratted me
out to the veep of the MC.
Dickwad.
No one
questioned my presence when I walked inside the brewery. Also a good thing.
Weaving through the bottom floor, I glared at anyone who gave me a second look.
I took the steps, knocked on Maddy’s door, entered before she answered.
She sat at
her desk wearing . . . glasses.
“Glasses?”
“Hello to
you too.”
“Glasses?”
“I was
running late this morning. Didn’t have time for contacts.” She bent over her
paperwork, aaaand her blouse was
revealing enough I could see the creamy dip of her cleavage.
“I like the
glasses.”
Fuck, do I ever.
“I’m
working.” A smile curved the corner of her lips. But she didn’t look up.
The glasses
were small and square and fancy.
Immediate
hard-on.
“I see
that.”
Hot.
Single-minded
and sexy as fuck.
Loved it.
“What’s
this? No babies today?” She flipped a folder over and typed some shit into her
computer.
“No babies.”
I closed the door. Locked it. “Just me. I missed you yesterday.”
Color
flooded her face, a face she kept bent down. “How much?”
“Tons.”
Christ. I loved doing this with Maddy. The cat and mouse when I’d already
caught her. “Got a surprise for you. To say thanks for helping with Ma.”
Her eyes
darted up from some paperwork she’d just signed and fastened on my groin. “Is
it a big package?”
“What?” . .
. Oh . . . She wanted to fuck . . .
I could
work with that.
I took off
my jacket, shrugged off my shirt. Tested the doorknob to make sure no one would
disturb us.
Then I
stalked.
Maddy, my
prey. My love. My lover. In heels, a blouse, a skirt. And those damn sexy
glasses.
“I have a
strict policy about not fucking in the workplace.” She backed away, her slanted
smile and tilted hips nothing but pure invitation.
“Do you
now?” I released the zipper on my black leathers. “You want a big package?” I
shucked the leathers to midthigh, then pounced at Maddy, not that she was
running away.
My lips
swooping to hers for a deep wet kiss, I scooped her onto the desk.
Cock freed,
I stroked the thick hard length just once. Once was enough.
Maddy
nodded, unbuttoning her blouse.
I flicked
the front clasp of her bra, her tits—firm, high, and supple—tumbling out. She
started taking off the glasses.
“Uh uhn. Leave those on.” Pulling a pert
nipple into my mouth, I ran my thumb repeatedly across the other peaked bud.
Maddy
grasped the back of my head, twisting her fingers in my hair. I drew back only
to lick across the mound of her breasts and onto the other nipple. Hitching her
skirt up and up, I ruched it to her waist.
I cupped
her pussy with my whole palm, feeling heated warmth seeping from inside.
She moaned
and arched into me, guiding my mouth to hers. “Hurry. I’m ready.”
“Yeah? Hot
to fuck me, sweetness?” I delved deeper into her mouth again, sliding my dick
along the slickness of her panties.
AMIE'S 4 STAR REVIEW
So sad to see this series ending. I have enjoyed each and every story and will miss the gang. I enjoy reading Rie because she knows how to write a great story. You get details , crossovers , future storylines and of course that super hot super steamy action that Rie knows how to write !! Of course you also get the suspense , violence and HEA's. Just about everything you could want in a story !! I always find myself blushing when I read Rie and not many authors can make me blush anymore !!
This is Tail and Maddy's story and they don't play around. He may be the absolute bad boy , obviously the nickname Tail is a giveaway for that - and she may be the forbidden sister BUT when they know what they want it doesn't matter who is in the way. I love that Maddy is just as confident in herself as Tail is , although Maddy does have him shaking in his boots !! Their romance is fast and easy but oh so dirty. Tail may have a past issue haunting him but he needs to realize that his boys are there for him. If he would have just spoken up the drama and suspense would have been avoided , ok so that would have ruined the book but you get what I am saying !! In the end I was left feeling fulfilled and excited to see that the epilogue was coming out as its own book !! Looking forward to that for sure.
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CAROLINA BAD BOYS SERIES
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Love
Steele
Chrome
Rush
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Rie is the badass, sassafras author of Sugar Daddy and the Don’t Tell series–a breakthrough trilogy that crosses traditional publishing boundaries beginning with In His Command. Some of her latest endeavors include the Carolina Bad Boys and Bad Boys of Retribution MC series.
A Yankee transplant who has traveled the world, Rie started out a writer—causing her college professor to blush over her erotic poetry without one ounce of shame. Not much has changed. She swapped pen for paintbrushes and followed her other love during her twenties. From art school to marriage to children and many a wild and wonderful journey in between, Rie has come home to her calling. Her work has been called edgy, daring, and some of the sexiest smut around.
You can connect with Rie via the social media hangouts listed on her website https://www.riewarren.com.
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