Her Midnight Ride: Bar, Bike, Bed (BWWM erotic romance)
Book 1 of 5. Her Midnight Ride Omnibus now available with all five stories plus bonus story.
Greg walks into the bar on Janelle's night out and it's lust at first sight. She never thought she'd feel like that about a white guy, but sexy biker Greg isn't like any of the men she's met before.
Unfortunately, one of her past conquests just won't leave her alone. When she puts Errol down so she can hook up with Greg, he vows to get his revenge.
Back at Greg's place, there are secrets in the air, but once they get in the bedroom Janelle's too busy to worry about what she doesn't know.
Will disapproving friends and Errol's temper mean it's just a one-night stand, or will Janelle find a way to see Greg again?
This short story is roughly 8,700 words long and is not intended for readers under the age of eighteen.
"I haven't seen you in here before."
"You mean, 'what's a white guy like you doing in here?'"
I felt a little awkward, but he shot me a teasing smile and I grinned back. "Okay. What are you doing in here?"
"Killing time till my lift arrives."
"My bike's not at its best." He patted his helmet. "I didn't want to carry on riding it and risk an accident, so my friend's coming to pick me up."
"Oh." My fantasy of riding off into the sunset on the back of his Harley burst into a shower of disappointment. At least he wasn't intending to drink and drive. "So you'll be off soon." Did that sound as desperate to him as it did to me?
"Maybe." He raised his eyebrows. "Maybe not."
I watched him take another sip of beer, a pleasant tickle of warmth growing in my chest. We both knew where this was going, but he seemed to enjoy dancing around it. Well, two could play that game. "Really? Why would you possibly want to hang around here?" I put my hand on my hip and leaned on the bar, doing my best attempt at cocky. H