Title: Explosive
Series: Houston Defiance MC #1
Author: K E Osborn
Genre: MC Romance
Release Date: August 24, 2020
Blurb
I couldn’t
walk away.
It’s not
who I am.
The moment
I saw Rayne broken and bloodied, I knew I wasn’t leaving without her.
As the
president of the Houston Defiance MC, my job is to protect. And there’s no
taming the rage building inside my body, screaming at me to shield her from the
husband who’s beating her day in and day out.
Taking her
was never in my plans, but plans change.
I don’t care if she’s married.
Or that her husband’s a cop.
Our
connection is explosive, it’s dangerous, it’s intoxicating.
And I’m fast being swept up in her storm.
It’s
something I can’t ignore.
I thought
the enemy was clear, and I was ready to fight.
But maybe
there’s a threat we didn’t see coming?
Maybe
there’s someone closer to us than we ever could have imagined.
Someone who
could be the destruction of us both.
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Excerpt
I start
moving toward the exit. My chest heats so fucking much it’s like I’m on fire. I
don’t know what the hell’s happening right now, but having Rayne in my arms,
knowing while I’m holding her, and no fucking person in the world can touch
her, it has my body flaming in adrenaline.
This woman
is bad news.
Real bad
fucking news.
Her eyes
linger on me as I walk with her from the bedroom, down the hall, and outside to
the waiting van. Having her right up against me like this is not doing my cock
any favors. She smells like peaches and fucking sunsets.
How the fuck can someone smell like a sunset? It’s like I’m going out of my damn
mind right now.
She’s
invading my senses as I help her inside the van, placing her in the rear seat.
“I don’t
understand why you’re helping me?” Her eyes lock onto mine.
My
protector mode rears its head yet again as I lean over her grabbing at the seat
belt to pull over her. Our faces come in line with each other.
Rayne
scrunches up her face, reaching for the seat belt. “I can put on my own seat
belt.”
I jerk my
head back as she removes it from my grip while trying to gain control of the
situation. I pull it back from her and click it into position. “I’m sure you
can, but I need to ensure you’re taken care of. Can’t get you out of this
situation and have you injured on the way into the club because you’re not
buckled in properly.”
Her eyes
widen. “There are so many things wrong with what you just said. One, you think
I’m incapable of something as simple as doing up a seat belt. And two, you
believe your driving is so bad I’m going to be injured on the way to wherever
it is you’re taking me?”
“That’s not
what I meant—”
“Then you
need to think about how you word shit, ‘cause you’re coming across as an
arrogant ass.”
I glare at
her smug, insolent, beautiful face. “You have an attitude problem, cherry
bomb.”
She snorts.
“And you think you can control me because I get beaten up by my husband? He
might walk all over me, but you…” she tilts her head smugly, “… not so much.”
Hmm. She has a feisty side.
I lean in
closer. Her eyes widen, and her breathing hitches. She’s affected. “I like your fighting spirit, Rayne. You are a wild one.”
She leans
in closer, we’re only an inch apart, the smell of peach surrounds me. It takes
every ounce of strength I have not to rush forward pressing my lips to hers. My
eyes stare into her incandescent emerald green eyes, they’re so alive, so
alight with fire. She has so much fight in her. As she licks her bottom lip, my
cock twitches when she whispers, “You ain’t seen nothing yet.”
A low hum
vibrates from my chest as I exhale, backing away from Rayne slowly.
She’s
trouble with a capital ‘I’m screwed.’
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Author Bio
With a flair for all things creative, International
Bestselling Author K E Osborn, is drawn to the written word. Exciting worlds
and characters flow through her veins, coming to life on the page as she
laughs, cries, and becomes enveloped in the storyline right along with you.
She's entirely at home when writing sassy heroines and alpha males that rise from
the ashes of their pasts.
K E Osborn comforts herself with tea and Netflix, after all, who doesn't love a good binge?
Turn lust into love at www.keosbornauthor.com
K E Osborn comforts herself with tea and Netflix, after all, who doesn't love a good binge?
Turn lust into love at www.keosbornauthor.com
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