My Thoughts
Kick was intense. It's one of those books that you can't put down, but makes you feel uneasy as you read it as it is far from a normal love story. There is no romance only a deep need between a biker and a girl. Kick is not one of those sweet biker boys who you can't help but fall for within the pages. Instead he is a wounded hard guy who suffered a great loss. He rescues a girl from a horrific situation and puts himself in danger to do so. She is also broken in ways that he can only understand. This need between them is what brings them together then apart and then together again. I couldn't stop reading it. I wanted to know where things would go between them. In the end it really was a love story about two shattered people coming together and somehow being whole again.
I give Kick 4 hearts!
I give Kick 4 hearts!
About the Book
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.
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Excerpt
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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About the Author
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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