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Friday 13 March 2015

☀ Bad Boy Next Door: Her Wicked Ride - Tilly Greene

Available March 16, 2015

UPDATE: the release of this book set has been cancelled.
Find out more from our post "New Release: Bad Boy Good Man - Jenny Trout writing as Abigail Barnette".

Here is a another sneaky peek at Bad Boy Next Door book set.

This time we get a taste of 

Her Wicked Ride by Tilly Greene

"Mike Mulligan co-owns a garage and fixes cars. He rides a Harley, is covered in tattoos and has spent time in jail. Since being released he’s tried to live a clean life, but he’s a bad boy with women, very bad and terribly sexy. Bondage, domination, and so much more, are his preferences when playing with the ladies, and there have been a variety until the last one.

For the first time, he had to work for a yes. All summer, they’ve had fabulously wild no-holds-barred sex, but one morning everything changes. With chaos in the garage, a cup of coffee in hand, and a half-naked Sherry Gonzales in his lap, his eyes are opened to wanting more than sex with her. Mike’s solution is to go on a date, their first date.

The night starts out fine. But things get wicked on the back of his bike before taking a turn, but for the good or bad?"


    “Hello? Mike?”
    “Back here, Sherry.” Putting his feet on the floor, he slid his legs under the desk and waited for his personal siren to appear.
    To call what he was feeling for her a crush seemed far too mild a word, but he wouldn’t put the l-word on it either, at least, not yet.
    She was a woman who’d fascinated him from the first time he laid eyes on her. Maybe it was how hard she’d been to entice into his bed that made him hungry for more, but he didn’t think so. There was nothing easy or simple about her, but he’d focused all his skill to have her and was rewarded. Over the summer, they’d hooked up a few times, even had a couple threesomes with his partner Tom before he’d fallen for a girl. Every experience they’d had together left a mark on his soul. Soon he’d have to consider them, but for the moment, he’d enjoy himself.
    Kink was his preferred choice for sex and, lucky for him, she liked to play, as well. When he let his dominant side free, she immediately fell into being his submissive. They were meant to get together. Too bad, it wouldn’t last. In the past he’d screwed things up somehow, and there was no reason to think anything had changed. In the meantime, he hoped they had more time to play before the inevitable happened.
    “Oh, hi, Mike. I’m sorry, am I too early? Are you guys open? The front door was unlocked, and I assumed—”
    “No, no, you’re fine. What’s up?” Shit, had he really said that when his hard-on was begging for her attention? “I mean, happening, yes, what’s, fuck,” he murmured the last word. Mike tried not to look at her beautifully confused face. Thankfully, she couldn’t see under the table where his dick was already hard. Seeing her beautiful, big greenish-brown eyes and long, straight blonde hair surrounding her tan face did it for him.
Being in her presence made him horny physically, and mentally, he was happy to see her. There was a smile on his face, and it didn’t come easily.
    They’d had fun, played some and climaxed more. He didn’t think she was looking for anything serious, but she wanted a safe place to find her release. Nothing about him said grand prize, especially not for someone as good and clean as Sherry. He was a guy who messed around with lots of women. Only one at a time though; he wasn’t a cheater.
    There were quite a few local ladies he could place on his did ‘em list. He had no regrets with past conquests. Each one had been in his bed because they’d wanted to be there. They had added plenty of spice to his life, and mentally, he thanked each one of them, even the crazy woman who had peacocks living in her house. Finding a peacock spreading its feathers as they came made her into a once-was-enough woman.
    Besides his many sex partners, he wasn’t a good option for commitment for one very good reason. Nobody wanted a dog that’d spent time in prison. They were fine enjoying their playtime, but nothing more. If he had a daughter, he wouldn’t want her dating a felon.
    “Is something wrong with your car?” He managed to get his brain out of his pants and back on why he assumed she was there.
    “The check engine light came on last week, and I have no idea how to check it. I’m sure you guys do, right?” Her Ford wasn’t new or ancient, but middle aged. He’d been under the hood recently and was pretty sure there was nothing bad going on. No, it was probably more like a timing thing. One of the mechanisms designers put into cars was an alert. Once a number of miles driven, the check engine light popped on. However, it didn’t mean there couldn’t be a problem. He’d take a look and figure out the best solution.
    Anything for Sherry, he silently concluded with a smile.
    “We do, and it’s not a problem to check it. Can you leave it with me?” He pulled the schedule book closer and took a quick look at what was up for the day. “I have an oil change and need to replace a muffler. If it’s all right with you, we can check your engine in between.” He couldn’t stop smiling when he looked up at her. Something about her simply made him happy. She lived life fully, and he liked standing on the side watching every step she made.
    “Want to make sure I’m running well?” Sherry laughed and flopped into another chair. “You do work some type of enchantment on my engine, Mike.”
    “Enchantment? You’re the one charging up my tools, baby.” Despite the ugly start to his day, she made it look better. Walking over to where she sat, he picked her up and swapped places before sliding her into his lap. “There’s time before the rest of the crew comes in, want to create some magical stuff together?”

About the Author

Tilly Greene was born into the easy folds of a sleepy beach town
and embraces the laid back mindset she grew up with. Later,
she settled into a polar opposite lifestyle from the one she’d been
living by moving abroad to further her education. Despite the
frigid climate, the fast pace existence melded in, making her a
person who is adaptable and enjoys experiencing the diversity
surrounding her.

While traveling around the world with her husband, she
researches and writes erotica and erotic romances. Every day she looks forward to writing about women who are independent and confident, the men who love them, and their twisting passionate path to each other.  The versatile author writes romance single titles and series in a variety of sub-genres and themes [Contemporary, Futuristic, Shape Shifting, Paranormal, some with BDSM and Ménages, and a few Multicultural/Interracial].
Within the plot, she often likes to add into the mix interesting subjects like sexual equality and ethics. Come, Sweet Creature was her first book written, sold, and went on to be a #1 bestseller for three consecutive months at her publishing house and for one month at Fictionwise.

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