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UnBreak Me
Hayley Faiman
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Esther has only craved to be loved by one man, the Wolfe who hides behind his broken ice blue eyes.
Unfortunately, the wild man she craves has desires that she doesn’t feel able to fill. These desires will destroy her if she allows them.
Wolfe, the road captain for the Savage Beast MC, is known for his ruthlessness. The forty-year-old has demons that haunt the beast inside of him.
He cannot be the man who deserves to love her. He knows it’s wrong. He knows it will break her, but he cannot help himself. She wants a wild man. He is as wild as they come.
Two souls searching for a way to find acceptance, love, and healing in physical pleasures. Both lost. One the devil. One a fallen angel. When they finally give in to their lust, their love blossoms like neither imagined possible.
Barefooted, I walk outside. The sun is hot in the late summer sky,
it beats down on me immediately. Squinting, I head out toward the fencing at
the edge of the property. I haven’t been outside of these gates in days. I’ve
eaten whatever I can find in the kitchen, which to be honest, with a building
full of men who have an aversion to vegetables, isn’t all that great.
My feet burn against the rock and dirt beneath them, but I don’t
mind it too much. At least I can fucking feel something. The desert can
be ruthlessly beautiful, much like Raff. Lifting my hands, I grip the links of
the gate, resting my forehead against the hot metal.
“You thinking of running?” a deep voice asks, sending chills down
my spine.
I don’t move, I haven’t heard that voice in days and it sounds
like heaven. I should despise it. I should hate every part of it, but I can’t.
Turning around, I look into his eyes and my heart sinks. He looks exhausted, he
looks beat up, he looks like fucking hell.
“Raff?” I ask. He only shakes his head, his feet slowly shuffle
toward me until my back is pressed against the fencing and I’m forced to tip my
head back to look into his face.
His mouth slams against mine, his tongue forcing its way inside of
my mouth and I moan when he tastes me. Lifting my hands, I grip his shoulders,
digging my nails into the leather of his cut. His hips shift and I feel his
hard length press against my belly.
I was born and raised in a small farming town in California. I met my husband when I was 16 and he was 19. We married four years later and have two little boys! We lived in Oregon for a few years while he served in the US Coast Guard.
Texas is now where we call home, where our boots rest, and where we’re raising our two little boys and a chocolate lab named Optimus Prime.
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