Hearts of Winter (Bleeding Angels MC Book 2)

Aimee Winters is afraid of what the future holds.

The Bleeding Angels are hell bent on taking Jake away, and there seems to be nothing that Aimee can say or do that'll stop them. Nothing except one unthinkable act that leaves her shaking in terror at the very thought of it.

Jake Summers doesn't want Aimee to suffer for him.

Jake knows what Aimee is planning on doing to keep him from the clutches of the Angels and will do whatever it takes to keep her from that terrible fate.

One way or another, the Angels will have their due.

If they can weather this storm, then there might be hope for them yet. But with their final night together coming up and their future hinging on the assurances of a gang of outlaws, will Jake be able to save Aimee or is their love doomed to die in the dry hot deserts of Painted Rock?

EXCERPT

I can’t think about the future right now. All I know is that we have the present, one moment to the next. So I want to spend as many moments as we have together, telling and showing Jake how crazy I am about him.

As I think this over, my right hand, almost unconsciously, starts to drift down his chest, over the tight muscles of his six pack, and further down to the dense curls below.

“I thought you were tired,” Jake whispers in my ear, and I can hear the smile in his voice.

“Well, if you’d prefer I slept,” I tease, easing my hand back up his body before he catches it in his.

“Did I say that? I don’t think I said that,” Jake amends quickly, and I laugh at his eagerness.

“That’s what I thought.” I release my hand from his and make my way back down “No games tonight,” I tell him, and he understands straight away. I see the smile spread across his face.

“Deal,” he replies softly.