DARK COLLATERAL: Rattlesnake Motorcycle Club: A Black Woman, White Man, BWWM, Motorcycle Club Short

“You have three days to pay us what you owe, or else we’re going to make her work for it.” His words spurred me on and I turned to fly out of the room. Before I could, Jack grabbed me around the waist, pulling me close to his muscled body.

I hated myself for the frission of excitement between my thighs.

I never meant to get caught up with a bad boy biker, even one as sexy as Jack. After seeing him one night late at the diner where I pour coffee and serve pie, I thought he'd become just a midnight fantasy, at least until he showed up at my house in the middle of the night.

Instead, I became collateral for a debt that someone close to me owes the Rattlesnake Motorcycle Club. I should be furious, but all I can think about is getting that leather-clad biker between my thighs so he can take me on the ride of my life.

This short, sexy motorcycle club story is about a black woman and a white man who are instantly drawn to each other and can't keep their hands off.