Burning Rubber

When trouble rides into town, what girl can resist the ultimate bad boy? Handling men isnt an issue for me. Im not a girly girl and my best friends are the machines I spend my days fixing, tweaking and servicing. So when the Wild Angels roll onto my forecourt and need my help, Im happy to be of assistance. But Ive always been a magnet for trouble and when the leader of the pack, Gid, questions my ability, I cant help the sassy backchat. Seems it doesnt bother him too much and before I know it, Im climbing onto his beast and hanging on for the ride. Bad ass guys like him dont come without baggage, though, and it seems he wants to get rid of mine. Who am I to complain when it means revenge is hot, his body is hotter and we leave a trail of burning rubber as we head into the sunset? Biker girl, me? I guess its in the blood. Reader Advisory: This book contains a scene involving mild breath play. Publisher's Note: This story has been previously released as part of the Wild Angels anthology by Totally Bound Publishing.