Just a bit of polishing

It was more of a thrill than I'd expected. The book is finished! -minus some final editing. Soon the review copies will be sent out. It's still on track for a first week of November release, so keep your greedy eyes peeled.

Star's journey into Remy's dark MC world was so much fun to write. I say write but really I was just listening to what she needed to say.

            I screamed as loud and long as I could on that cold, black highway. My voice nearly drowned out by the storm. I expected people to come running out to ask me if I was hurt. No one came. I was forced to remind myself that this wasn't the normal world. No one gives a damn here for a lost girl. I'm not a person anymore. I put my head down and found more tears.


Remy... I get anxious thinking about everything he's prepared to do for what he wants. Death, sex and ruthlessness. He's a fucking monster.

“Get off.” As I spoke I watched her eyes widen and her cheeks redden. It sparked my curiosity. Was that embarrassment splayed across her features?

“The bike,” I continued, looking for signs to confirm my suspicions.

She slid off the seat and pulled at the edges of her skirt as if she could somehow make it longer. I rubbed two fingers across her seat, it was moist. Looking to see if she would flinch, I brought them to my nose and breathed it in. Breathed her in. I cracked a sliver of a smile and groaned not breaking eye contact. She swallowed hard then finally looked away.