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.
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…
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I was expecting this book to be HOT, I really was. I was expecting it to be ?scorching? to be honest. I mean, I read and ?loved? M. Never’s Decadence After Dark series and it was so much more than hot. Plus… MOTO promised me two hot brothers, fast bikes and a menage (and a little hint from the author that a menage picture I posted was being written into the book). I figured it was going to be a great, fun, sexy, little book. And truthfully, after the first few chapters, I wasn’t completely sold on it. But then…
What I DIDN”T expect
What I was absolutely complete unprepared for….
was how phenomenally beautiful and emotional and completely heart-breaking and soul affirming this book was going to be. It just blew me away. This book absolutely surprised the hell out of me in the best possible way. This book is NOT a hot menage book. This book is a gorgeous love story, a true romance in every conceivable sense of the word. I loved this book, even when I hated it ….I still loved it.
Dev and Reese are great leading men. Gorgeous, successful each in their own way and twins. But as much as they have similarities, the differences between these two boys are wonderfully apparent and add an unexpected layer to this story. Each man is his own in every way and their differences are both enthralling and so important in making this book as emotionally engaging as it is. Dev is grounded, professional, steady and sure. Reese is wild, unpredictable, globe-trotting and carefree. Both of them will make you fall in love with them.
Kayla is the perfect balance to her boys. She’s a professional and serious, grounded by the consequences of her wild past. But she’s also daring and fun and willing to venture into unknown and slightly questionable territory with Dev and Reese.
Here’s the thing….I can’t say the things I want to say about this book because I don’t do spoilers in my reviews. What I can say is it’s been a while since I finished it and I still find myself thinking about it ALL the time, it just won’t leave me. I’ve read 3 or 4 good books since but THIS is the one I keep thinking about.
The heart wrenching journey this book took me on was so beyond my wildest expectations. A crazy emotional ride like this is THE REASON I READ BOOKS. The highs were amazingly high and the lows were crushing. Every time I think of this book I think of one of my favorite song lyrics : Life ain’t always beautiful, but it’s a beautiful ride….that is this book.
I have absolutely NO DOUBT this book will make my Top 10 for 2016
“I’m not overreacting! You can’t just pass me around to all your biker buddies and think it’s okay! I’m not a fucking wrist watch you can just throw into the pot!”
“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.
“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.
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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.
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