Devil's Disciples MC

ANDY: The day my bank was robbed by six masked men was the worst day of my life. The next day, I lost my job for not following protocol during the robbery. Eventually, I found a new job. Luckily, it was right next door to the sexiest man I'd ever met. His name was Baker. He was a biker, a badass, and he was sex on a stick. BAKER: Six months after my MC robbed a bank, a familiar face moved in next door-the manager of the bank we'd robbed. She had no idea who I was, but I never forgot the faces of my victims. Especially when they were as smokin' hot as she was. Contains mature themes.

When I ran out in front of his speeding motorcycle, I was desperate. I had no idea who he was. I needed help, and he was my only prayer. Cash Flannigan was handsome. He was intense. He was irresistible. And, he was a member of Devil's Disciples MC. He was exactly what I needed to get out of a jam at that instant, but not at all what I needed in my life. But, as a "thank you" for him saving me on that dreadful night, I agreed to go on a date. After all, I was divorced, sexually deprived, and reaching an age where it seemed no one wanted me. Having a young biker look at me with lustful eyes was a nice change. A change that made me tingle in all the right places. One date wouldn't hurt. Just one . . . Contains mature themes.