A Dark Quick Read Curvy Heroine Motorcycle Club Biker Spicy HEA Romance
Three years behind the Iron Ridge Bar and I know exactly what Case is. Enforcer. The weapon Kane points at problems that need to stay handled. I’ve watched him work a room, watched what happens when someone doesn’t read the warning in time. I know all of it and I’m still here at last call, still watching him watch me back.
Travis Case doesn’t do complications. Doesn’t do attachment. Doesn’t do the bartender who saw something she shouldn’t have and told him about it anyway. His ex tried to have him put away, and he’s been keeping his distance from me for six months because the last woman he trusted used it to burn him. Now I’ve handed him information about a club associate feeding intel to rival MCs and the feds, and the distance just collapsed.
Seven years older. Hands that have been on my body and in that back room. I heard what he did through the wall, and I followed him to the compound fifteen miles into the Colorado mountains anyway. He said “mine” at peak intensity, and I said “yeah” like I’d been waiting for permission to stop pretending I didn’t want exactly this. Eyes open. No illusions. I’m choosing a man who handles Iron Ridge’s problems and a world that doesn’t apologize for the violence that keeps it running.
He’s the Enforcer. I’m the bartender who stayed. This is what happens when the distance breaks.
Dark MC romance. Age gap (7 years). Curvy heroine, possessive alpha hero. Explicit on the page. Motorcycle club enforcer and the woman who knows what his hands do. Iron Ridge MC standalone with HEA guaranteed.
