A runaway bride. Three sizzling firefighters. One hot rescue that leaves them burning for more.
I ditched my fiancé at the altar,
drove straight into a snowstorm, blew two tires,
then crashed into the truck of three irresistible silver fox ex-SEALs.
And they don't just light my fire. They own it.
They show me what it really means to be loved and craved.
Now, two pink lines prove just how deep this heat runs.
Hunter, the sweet, protective biker daddy who rides me harder than his favorite Harley.
Ryder, the mountain daddy with a filthy mouth and a possessive streak that soaks my panties before he even touches me.
Knox, the grumpy daddy whose silent dominance and smoldering stare leave me begging for more.
But I have to watch my back.
Gossip spreads like gasoline in a small town.
And jealous eyes are ready to strike the match.
It’s not just envy knocking, though.
My past kicks down the door, threatening me and my baby.
But my fire daddies will unleash hell to protect what’s theirs.
Because no one touches what belongs to them…
and lives to brag about it.
___
18+. WARNING: These daddies don't play with fire. They are the fire. And they bring enough heat to melt your Kindle. This is a standalone with a guaranteed HEA.
Genre: Thriller
I ditched my fiancé at the altar,
drove straight into a snowstorm, blew two tires,
then crashed into the truck of three irresistible silver fox ex-SEALs.
And they don't just light my fire. They own it.
They show me what it really means to be loved and craved.
Now, two pink lines prove just how deep this heat runs.
Hunter, the sweet, protective biker daddy who rides me harder than his favorite Harley.
Ryder, the mountain daddy with a filthy mouth and a possessive streak that soaks my panties before he even touches me.
Knox, the grumpy daddy whose silent dominance and smoldering stare leave me begging for more.
But I have to watch my back.
Gossip spreads like gasoline in a small town.
And jealous eyes are ready to strike the match.
It’s not just envy knocking, though.
My past kicks down the door, threatening me and my baby.
But my fire daddies will unleash hell to protect what’s theirs.
Because no one touches what belongs to them…
and lives to brag about it.
___
18+. WARNING: These daddies don't play with fire. They are the fire. And they bring enough heat to melt your Kindle. This is a standalone with a guaranteed HEA.
Genre: Thriller
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