In the meantime, at the request of that MC, he takes a job helping out the newly-formed Bent Zealots MC to rid them of their little problem with theft and turf encroaching. He returns home to visit the MC to find out more about his elusive father of whom nobody will say a word. He was sent home from the sandbox after it appeared his PTSD was getting the best of him. He owns up to his slutty ways though, fully admits he is a total cumslut, but he is thinking it is time to start changing his ways.Īnson is former military/turned mercenary. Needless to say, he doesn’t ever get any traffic tickets. He has a badge or uniform kink, in that blowing men in uniform really does it for him.
A Dangerous Reality This one is a little different though, or I should say the guys are a bit different. Review: I loved this story every bit as much as the first book. Just need to get back onto the open road and blow the dust from my soul. Does that mean I’m in love? God, I hope not. I’d bury anyone who got between me and Ormond. But I have to wrest control of this Rez land from Iceman and the lethal hit man who has been trailing us. I’m accomplishing this op and going back to Afghanistan. This was never supposed to happen.ĪNSON: I swear I’m never falling for that service bottom Ormond. Anson Dineyazzie, macho half-breed hired gun, has stolen more than just my heart. I’m a friend of cops, firemen, and soldiers alike, but suddenly I only want one man ordering me around. Iceman is running all sorts of questionable ops on Bent Zealots land, and now Anson and I have to prove our street creds just to stake a claim in our own backyard. ORMOND: I was flung into a life-or-death battle against the slimy Iceman, leader of a rival MC. Because these things never end pleasantly. A man may as well have a few laughs while on a fatal mission. Mercenaries don’t wear badges, but my dominant side soon has me all over that seductive Spanish servant. My partner is the famous badge slut, Ormond Tangier, known far and wide for his mad oral skills, his subservience to anyone in uniform. Infiltrate the Navajo Rez and find out who is claiming the Zealots’ turf, using kids to cook drugs. Turk Blackburn, Bent Zealots MC Prez, ordered me on a fresh operation to prove myself, my guts, my valor. I was on a quest for my father, my roots, looking for answers. Two wheels move the soul.ĪNSON: I was just a mercenary back from fighting the good fight overseas.
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