Shadow's Surrender by Chiah Wilder
Series: Insurgents MC #14
Publication date: September 25th, 2019
Synopsis (according to Goodreads):
The Crossroads of Destiny and Desire.
He's a hardcore biker who likes his women easy, his whiskey neat, and his Harley fast. Nothing complicated... until a pampered beauty collides into his world.
Shadow is an Insurgent, one of the largest outlaw MCs in Colorado. Riding his Harley, hanging out with his fellow Insurgents, and enjoying the ladies, are his idea of the perfect life. He likes things simple and free from drama, and that includes his women.
Privileged princesses? Definitely not.
Then at his cousin's engagement party, he sees her. Sexy, curves in all the right places, and a dangerous look in her dark green eyes. Oh yeah... his libido is starting to smoke. All he wants is one long taste. Scarlett Mansfield comes from one of the richest families int he county. Her life is perfect and well-orchestrated until she sets her eyes on the chiseled biker across the room. The intensity of his gaze makes her blush... almost.
She knows in her world the rugged stranger is taboo, but she is drawn to him. Scarlett has complication stamped all over her, but an undeniable desire sizzles between them, and Shadow can't stay away. When they come together, sparks combust setting off a series of events that will forever change their destiny.
The Insurgents MC series are standalone romance novels. This is Shadow's story. This book contains violence, abuse, strong language, and steamy/graphic sexual scenes. It describes the life and actions of an outlaw motorcycle club. HEA. No cliffhangers.
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He grabbed her face between his hands and tilted her face up toward him.
"I should just take off," she said.
"But you won't."
"I don't know why I let you talk to me like this."
He quirked his lips. "Don't you? It's called, lust, baby."
A heated flush crept up her neck and spread across her cheeks. She tried to pull away, but he pressed his thumbs against her cheeks, and she'd be damned if she told him it hurt.
"You're just--"
He let go of her face and pushed her against the wall of the restaurant with the length of his body. "Say it, baby." Grabbing her by the hips, he yanked her flush against his body. "I'm common as fuckin' dirt, and you love it." He crushed his mouth on hers.
Her mouth opened, letting him in, tasting the smokiness of whiskey on his tongue. She moaned and ran her hands down his back as his ran under her skirt. It had been too long since they'd kissed, and she loved the wet tangle of tongues and the hard edge of his teeth on his lower lip.
He pulled away a bit and muttered, "Fuck, babe" before he pressed his mouth back on hers. Heat flared at every pulse point, burning like a wildfire when he ground against her, his dick rock hard against his jeans.
"Let's go somewhere," he whispered as he trailed light kisses along her jawline then down her neck. "Fuck, baby... you make me so damn hard." His warm fingers slid to the lace edge of her panties.
At that moment, Scarlett pushed him away and scrambled away from his reach. Bewilderment skated across his face as he watched her walk away.
"What the fuck?" he gritted.
Pausing, she turned slightly and her lips turned up as she locked her gaze on his.
"Don't ever take me for granted, baby." Scarlett licked her lips, tossed her hair over her shoulders and walked away as every part of her body pulsed with desire.
How am I ever going to get him out of my system?
"I should just take off," she said.
"But you won't."
"I don't know why I let you talk to me like this."
He quirked his lips. "Don't you? It's called, lust, baby."
A heated flush crept up her neck and spread across her cheeks. She tried to pull away, but he pressed his thumbs against her cheeks, and she'd be damned if she told him it hurt.
"You're just--"
He let go of her face and pushed her against the wall of the restaurant with the length of his body. "Say it, baby." Grabbing her by the hips, he yanked her flush against his body. "I'm common as fuckin' dirt, and you love it." He crushed his mouth on hers.
Her mouth opened, letting him in, tasting the smokiness of whiskey on his tongue. She moaned and ran her hands down his back as his ran under her skirt. It had been too long since they'd kissed, and she loved the wet tangle of tongues and the hard edge of his teeth on his lower lip.
He pulled away a bit and muttered, "Fuck, babe" before he pressed his mouth back on hers. Heat flared at every pulse point, burning like a wildfire when he ground against her, his dick rock hard against his jeans.
"Let's go somewhere," he whispered as he trailed light kisses along her jawline then down her neck. "Fuck, baby... you make me so damn hard." His warm fingers slid to the lace edge of her panties.
At that moment, Scarlett pushed him away and scrambled away from his reach. Bewilderment skated across his face as he watched her walk away.
"What the fuck?" he gritted.
Pausing, she turned slightly and her lips turned up as she locked her gaze on his.
"Don't ever take me for granted, baby." Scarlett licked her lips, tossed her hair over her shoulders and walked away as every part of her body pulsed with desire.
How am I ever going to get him out of my system?
About the Author:
Chiah Wilder is the author of the successful Insurgents MC series.
Chiah's love of bad boys has inspired her Insurgents series. She loves an alpha male whose softer side is brought out by a passionate, spirited woman. Steamy, biker romances with rough, sexy bad boys are her guilty pleasure along with brownies, cheddar cheese, and movie marathons.
She is busy writing her next book in the series.
Chiah would love to hear from you. You can contact her at: chiahwilder@gmail.com
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