Meet the hardcore heroes of LAWLESS! They’re fearless, dangerous, big on revenge, and defiantly walk on the wrong side of the law. Although their morals may be compromised, their loyalty to that one woman is never in question.
Our twelve hand-picked novellas are dark, dirty, and will make you see bad boys in a whole new light. From bikers to hitmen, these dangerous men won’t be satisfied until they have everything they came for—until they have her.
- Erotic Romance
- Word Count: 100,000
- Heat Level: 4
- Published By: Evernight Publishing
Rated Four Stars. “Bravo Evernight and their authors for putting together a wonderful anthology.”
– Book Reviews by JanisF & Leisha
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When Louisiana hitman Colton Jackson accepts a contract on a Dallas lawyer, things are complicated by witness Ria Guzman. It doesn’t help that Ria is gorgeous and the younger sister of the most powerful gang leader in the US. The only thing a gentleman hitman can do is take her into his own form of “protective custody” – and try to keep her alive.
“See, I know women like you, cher,” Jackson continued, his southern drawl more pronounced now. “You think what you want is a nice guy, someone who’ll fuck you with the lights off and kiss your ass and buy you a castle because that’ll make you feel safe. But you don’t want that, not really.”
Ria dredged up enough saliva to form words. “You think you know me?”
“Yeah.” His irises expanded, pushing the blue back to a thin ring around a pool of black. “Safe is boring, baby girl. You’ll be safe when you’re dead. You need to live a little while you still can, and a nice guy can’t help you with that. But I can.”
Dios mio. Her nipples ached from the contact against his chest and her panties were drenched, she was so turned on. But she shook her head. “I don’t want you.”
“Liar, liar, pants on fire.” He shocked her by dropping to his knees, wedging them between her feet and forcing her legs to stay open. Even kneeling, his head was level with her stomach, and he nuzzled her there. “Or they would be if they were dry. Lord, cher, I can smell you right through this skirt, you’re so wet.”
She sucked in a breath as his hands slid up the outside of her legs, pushing her skirt up. Any moment he was going to see the liquid stain of what he did to her. “Don’t, please,” she pleaded, trying to push his hands away.
His fingers were warm and firm on her skin as they reached the elastic of her panties and slid under it. “Hands against the wall, baby girl. I’m gonna bury my tongue in that sweet pussy of yours, whether you like it or not.” He chuckled. “Although I think you’re gonna like it.”