Kick is LIVE!
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RELEASE DATE: January 26th, 2015
When I was ten, my father indoctrinated me into the family.
A brotherhood who would fight, protect, and give their lives for one another. A club whose ties ran thicker than blood, murkier than the dirt and grime that tainted my soul. Stronger than the bonds that connected me to my own family.
A band of brothers, where loyalty was kept and paid in a currency of blood.
When I was twenty-seven, I betrayed that brotherhood.
I’ve spent every day since running, avoiding paying back that debt.
My name is Daniel Johnson. I have betrayed everyone I ever loved.
And I’ll betray her too.
This is my story—if you’re screwed up enough to want to read it.
Warning: KICK contains graphic violence, profanity, drug use, and explicit sexual situations of a taboo nature. Intended for an 18+ audience only. Not intended for pussies.
~ Review by Ashlee~
I loved that there was the usual MC drama, club whores, hot men on bikes, and a lot of sex. Those are all a must in an MC book. Kick gave us even more than all that though. He was a twisted man who had a lot hidden about him. Ever since he lost the one women he cared for, Lauren, women became toys to him that he threw away daily. He felt no connections, no emotions, just carnal sex and angst. Throw in some murders and drunken debauchery and this was Kick’s life. And he had no plans to change it.
Kick got involved with a missing girl that the club rescued. He was supposed to shot her but for some strange reason he couldn’t. He took her back to his shit hole of a room and tried to help her to recovery. However, the club had other plans, including drugging and raping her. Kick almost killed his club President as he watched this. Indie is what Kick came to call her. He took care of her the best he could while still trying to stay under the radar of his shit head President. In this time Kick and Indie hated each other but also came to rely on each other.
Many lives were lost, some good but mostly bad, while Kick and Indie changed their lives and those around them. They left each other for a moment but in the end they had to be together to get through this thing called life. This novel has so much passion, is a little confusing with all the past hardships, but the more you learn the more your enjoy this pair.
I take a deep shuddering breath, close my eyes and stretch my hand towards him. His touch is gentle this time, far more gentle than I’d ever thought someone with so much uncontained violence to him could be.
“Spread your fingers,” he commands. I do, and he lifts the roll of tape, presses the edge to my skin and begins winding it over my knuckles. I close my eyes. The strident sound of it stretching out from the roll makes me want to flee. It makes me want to run as far from his touch—from any man’s touch—as I can possibly get.
The feel of the tape against my flesh, binding, holding, is so much worse. I tug on my hand, but he won’t let go. My heartrate skyrockets, and sweat beads erupt over my brow and upper lip. I’m in that room again, struggling, screaming, trying to fight them off, and failing.
Biker knows it, too. His dark eyes challenge, they dare me to run, but they also implore me to stay. It’s ironic that the only thing keeping me here, keeping me grounded, is the man who abducted me.
He holds my gaze. I don’t know exactly what is hidden in his dark blue one, but it suffocates the panic within me, douses it like water flooding flames. He bends his head to my hand. Taking the paper tape in his mouth, he rips it with his teeth.
I still. I soften. His gaze doesn’t leave mine, not even once. Not even when he starts in on my wrist, gently biting through each piece of tape before pressing it down with his rough hands. I’m mesmerised by his mouth, the piercing, and the soft, full lips. The light catches a silver chain around his neck, something I’ve never noticed before—but then I try not to make a habit of staring too closely at him. Not now, though. Now I watch every twitch, every blink, every intake of breath, and every inch that is swallowed up by his mouth moving closer to my flesh.
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Carmen Jenner is a thirty-something, USA TODAY Best Selling Author, doctor, pilot and CIA agent. She's also a compulsive, flagrant prevaricator who gets to make things up for a living.
While Sugartown may not technically exist, Carmen grew up in a small Australian town just like it, and just like her characters, she always longed for something more. They didn't have an Elijah Cade, though.
If they did, you can be sure she would have never left.
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