King of Diamonds (Desert Sons MC Book 3)

He's more than a second chance.

Tina Harris is in love. Jack Carter has been nothing but honest with her and she can't turn her back on him even if she tried. When he comes to her with one final plan, one final heist, she knows that she'd agree to it and that she'd follow him anywhere in a heartbeat.

She's not someone he ever has to be worried about.

The realization that Tina Harris isn't a little girl out trying to impress him leaves Jack Carter more at ease about the thief that stole his heart. Slowly but surely, he finds himself finally comfortable with giving her his love--completely and unconditionally--and dares to think about a future together with her.

One last heist, one last ride, and one chance to leave their past behind.

Jack will need Tina's nimble fingers more than ever if they want to pull off this final heist. And once they do, it'll be time for them to be together for good, to finally put their pasts and all the ghosts that haunt them behind.

Should be simple, right?

EXCERPT

Jack thumbed his phone off and twisted enough to drop it on the bedside table before he turned his attention back to the warm softness cuddled in close.

“Now… it seems I recall you were questioning my manhood on the drive last night. No, wait, Sunday night. The last couple of days have all run together. Anyway, you were insinuating I might not be able to keep up. You care to find out if I can or not?”

She smiled as she remembered their verbal fencing to keep each other awake on the long overnight drive. The challenges and good-natured insults as they bantered had made her so randy, the only reason she hadn’t jumped his bones right then was they both wouldn’t fit under the steering wheel of the truck.

“Pretend I’m from Missouri.”

“What?”

“Show me,” she said.

Jack released her and tumbled out of bed. She rolled to her back and watched in confusion as he crossed to the air conditioner and switched it off before he returned to the bed.

“What was that all about?” she asked as he covered her body with his own.

“Didn’t you say we had to drip with sweat?” he asked as his lips brushed against hers.

“What are you waiting on, then?” she asked as she offered her lips to him.