Wednesday, August 7, 2024

Wicked Wednesday: It'll only take one night...

 


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Trying his hand at legitimate business ownership hasn’t always gone the way Maddox planned. The ex-motorcycle club enforcer experienced his share of ups and downs before finally achieving success. Now he’s opening a specialty grocery store and outdoor market in the small town of Foggy Basin, and he’s itching to get back to the part enjoys most: crafting the recipes for the newest products that will grace their shelves.

Unfortunately, Maddox's first few days in Foggy Basin haven't been the best. His motorcycle was involved in a hit and run, and the damage was extensive. The mechanic at the local shop isn’t the friendliest and yet he's found himself engaging more and more with Haven as he works on restoring the ‘67 Harley Electra Glide back to its previously pristine condition.
In between homemade Chinese food and Hoagies, Maddox begins to glimpse a side of Haven the younger man didn’t know he had, but the jury is still out on whether Haven will trust him enough to let him past the walls he’s erected to keep himself safe.

Featuring a gruff but nurturing Daddy, a hesitant little, supportive sibling, some judgy townsfolk, a German Sheppard who doubles as a lapdog, an arrogant ally cat who sits everywhere but on laps and a stunning secret reveal that will impact the siblings in ways they never imagined.

Welcome to Foggy Basin. Just passing through? No problem. Here to stay, well, better find your place. Sit back, relax and get to know the townsfolk. They love hard and play even harder. Each book is a standalone but why not stay and get to know us and read them all.



“She’s a lot of bike,” Haven admitted. “I’ve learned a lot about the model through studying the schematics and reading through the repair manual.”

“That’s just about the only reading that has ever held my attention,” Maddox admitted. “That and a good CBD cookbook.”

“Hey um, how do those Aromatherapy critters work?”

“You just pop them in the microwave for about forty-five seconds to a moment, curl up with it, then breathe in the scent and let it’s work its magic.”

“How much for one?” Haven asked. “I’d like to pick one up once you’re open.”

“Why wait until then when we can get you one to take home tonight?” Maddox asked. “I’m not guaranteeing it will help but the reviews are more favorable than not.”

“I’m willing to try anything at this point.”

“Shocked you don’t just roll a couple fat ones at the end of the day and spark up.”

“I do, every night, it mellows me out, but not enough to get a full night’s sleep,” Haven admitted. “Maybe a combination of the two is what I need to get over the insomnia.”

“Or maybe you need to spend the night with someone who knows what you’re going through and might be able to help you relax and maybe even exhaust yourself that your mind is finally willing to shut down and allow you to get the rest you clearly need. Those dark circles under your eyes weren’t there the day I brought my bike into the shop.”

“Yeah, the whole not sleeping thing has gotten worse instead of better. Was starting to think that maybe I should have taken you up on that drink when you offered it. Maybe getting a bit of alcohol involved would help my situation.”

“No, I’m glad you turned it down. You don’t need to start heaping chemicals on top of chemicals, even the naturally occurring ones. That’s the kind of shit that leads to addiction and people needing to up their level of intake just to get the desired result.”

“True.”

“I’d be more than happy to lend a hand with exhausted oblivion if you think you’d be up for it.”

“And exactly what are we talking if not chemicals.”

“My hands on your body, your knees gripping my hips, your head thrown back in ecstasy as you ride me until you’re ready to pass out,” Maddox blurted, voice going low, rough and full of wicked promises.

The way Haven licked his upper lip, eyes narrowing, body quivering enough that it was impossible to miss, were all signs that he was interested, but Maddox saw the moment his eyes took on a cautious expression and his whole demeaner changed.

“Can I umm…get a raincheck?” Haven asked, that adorable blush creeping across his cheeks again. “I think I wanna get to know you better before we fuck.”

“I guarantee you that fucking is the last thing on my mind,” Maddox said. “I want to make you feel good and I want it to be more than a one time thing, so you take all the time you need and be sure before you take me up on it, ‘cause I guarantee that once you’ve been in my bed, you won’t have any interest in letting anyone else put their hands on you.”

Those words were uttered with a growled promise that sent another shiver through Haven and left Maddox hoping that the man would give in to him sooner rather than later, because now that he’d put the idea out there, he knew he’d never be able to get it out of his head.



 



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