OTIS: Selected Sinners MC Book III from Scott Hildreth is LIVE and #1 in FIVE (5) Categories!!!
The only man I've ever loved stepped aside and let me go 15 years ago because I wanted to start a family. After moving as far away from him as possible, I now must return home for my mother's funeral. The problem with going home is I'm single and I'm still deeply in love with Otis. Seeing him and not acting on my feelings would be impossible, so my plan is to slip into town, take care of my deceased mother's affairs, and slip out unnoticed.
One drink should settle my nerves...
OTIS
I'm the 6'-5" tattooed bad-ass that protects my 32 brothers in the Selected Sinners MC. An undercover ATF agent has infiltrated our MC and threatens the security of our club. Determining which of my brothers is the snitch and undoubtedly destined for his grave is my only focus. My only current love is the MC - I let the only woman I've ever loved other than my mother slip away when I was 21 because I young and selfish. I'm 36 now, single, and plan on staying that way.
Not finding the snitch is driving me insane, I need a drink...
One unscheduled moment between Otis and Sam could prove disastrous.
"Being inseparable doesn't define true love. Being separated and having nothing change between you, however, does."
AUTHORS NOTE: OTIS is a stand-alone MC Erotic Romance with no cheating, no sharing partners, and a HEA. Be forewarned, the main characters in this book are both agoraphiliacs. They enjoy sex in public places, especially if they think someone's watching. OTIS is Book III in a series of true stand-alone MC Romance novels. No other book is required to enjoy this tale. The two previous book may be read as stand-alones or together fully understand the complexity of the ancillary characters.
Avery, a Criminal Justice major in college, yearns for a bad-boy. An alpha male. An unattainable guilty pleasure. The unicorn of men.
When the Selected Sinners Motorcycle Club rides into Averyâs bar one night, her heart stops, and her mind goes to work. She's immediately attracted to the baddest man in the group, Axton. She wants him at any cost.
Axton isnât only a bad boy, he's the President of The Selected Sinners Motorcycle Club, a 1%er Outlaw Motorcycle Club. At the onset of a gun deal with a notorious Mexican prison gang, there is no place in Axtonâs life or mind for a college girl with a smart mouth.
Avery quickly becomes willing to sacrifice whatever she must for a shot at Axton.
Axton is willing to sacrifice nothing, and has no interest in her advances. His mind and devotion are on his club brothers and finishing the gun deal with the MS-13, which will allow one of his brothers in prison to make it out alive.
But Axton finds in doing the deal, he needs Avery and her Criminal Justice education to complete it.
If Avery makes it out alive, it will be a small miracle.
If Axton makes it out without falling for her, it would be an even bigger miracle.
*WARNING*
This book is a stand-alone love story. It does have tremendous violence, explicit language, sexual situations, and the intricacies of being in an Outlaw Motorcycle Club depicted. All sexual partners in this book are over the age of 18.
*NOTE TO READERS*
Stand alone love story. HEA. No cliff hanger.
My wife. Riding my Harley-Davidson everywhere I go. Making a difference. Books that make me cross my legs so I don't pee when I really need to - but hate to walk away from the book (I'm weird about objects in the bathroom). Bracelets. Oh, and I have a WEAKNESS for watches. Noodles. My kids. Writing a story of absolute freaking lies and having people pay to read it. Cats. Great E-cig flavors. Watching drunk people be idiotic. Coffee. Driving long distances. Throwing random shit at public trash receptacles. Going to the movies. Remote Islands. Ratty-assed tee shirts. Seeing people smile. Love. Giving shit away as long as it's not money. The nanosecond before I fall asleep. Family. Coffee. Hummus. Being tattooed. Eating various spicy foods. Looking over the edge of a very high object. The thought of jumping off of aforementioned very high object and bouncing back up (but I'm not made of rubber, so I wont jump). SHOPPING. Weighing myself. Reading a review and having said reviewer say my book made them think. Watching people ride roller coasters. Old sneakers. Coffee.
And.
Carving pumpkins into jack-o-lanterns.
Dislikes:
Body hair. Clowns. Cable TV. Flying in airplanes. People who aren't able to express their TRUE feelings in a manner other than screaming. Drugs. Screaming. People who hate. People who categorize all others based on "x". New shoes. Huge crowds. Car keys in my pockets. Dog shit on my shoes. Roller coasters. Riding in a car. People who are cruel to animals, kids, and the elderly. My eyebrows. Alcohol. Television. Eating fish with skin on one side.