Retaliate (Sin City Outlaws Book 3) by M.N. Forgy is
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Being the Vice President of the Sin City Outlaws Motorcycle Club comes with its perks.
Respect, power, and easy women whenever I want. I have control in everything I do.
Because of that, I wasn’t expecting my president to put me on babysitting duty, and on a female cop of all fucking people. I kill law enforcement, not protect them.
Alessandra pretends to be the good-guy hiding behind that shiny badge. But I see the darkness dancing in her eyes, and it draws me to her in the worst way. I want to devour that act of innocence, pull her over the line of justice, and into my bed.
I just wasn’t expecting the handful of secrets I got behind that badge of honor I ripped from her chest. Because now, we’re retaliating against a common enemy together.
“So, you came here to what, let loose?” I ask suggestively, lust hanging from the tip of my tongue.
She looks up through hooded eyes, her hands fidgeting with the hem of her shirt.
Taking a small step, I invade her space. Using my finger, I tuck it firmly under her chin making her look me in the eyes. God, she’s so fucking soft to touch, my hands itch to take advantage of her body and soul. That’s what I do, I devour innocent women, and scar their souls to the point they’re damaged goods.
“Were you going to fuck one of my men tonight, Alessandra?” I ask hastily.
Her throat bobs as she swallows, fire igniting her eyes as she pulls away. She’s a pistol and not the kind you love and shine every day with care. More like the kind you’re scared to use because it may backfire on you at any minute.
“So what if I was? Why do you care?” She raises a challenging brow, her voice sharp. A burning sensation combusts in my chest thinking about her riding one of my guy’s dicks.
“I forbid you to open your legs to any of my brothers, do you understand?” My rash decision comes from an unknown place. An insatiable hunger beading at the tip of my dick.
Her jaw drops, and her hands curl into fists.
“Who do you think you are to dictate who I screw?” she scowls.
My temples pound with annoyance and anger, done with this back and forth.
Leaning down my lips a hair’s length away from her face, I intimidate her to the point she looks away and purses her lips.
“Maybe you didn’t get the memo, Blue Bird, but now that Zeek is playing daddy… I run this fucking city. Therefore, I say who you fuck, and don’t fuck.”
Her chocolate eyes snap to mine, and I know I have her full attention. Which I want, I want her to look at me, to really see me. All of me.
About the Author
M.N. Forgy was raised in Missouri where she still lives with her family. She's a soccer mom by day and a saucy writer by night. M.N. Forgy started writing at a young age but never took it seriously until years later, as a stay-at-home mom, she opened her laptop and started writing again. As a role model for her children, she felt she couldn't live with the "what if" anymore and finally took a chance on her character's story. So, with her glass of wine in hand and a stray Barbie sharing her seat, she continues to create and please her fans.
Source: eARC for Honest Review Courtesy of Author and TRSOR
Genre: MC Romance
Part 3 in an ongoing series
My Retaliate Review . . .
This time around we have Felix, whom is Zeek's cousin and VP of the Sin City Outlaws MC and Alessandra, whom is Jillian's best friend and also a local cop of Las Vegas.
"I don't love you"Alessandra was always the more wild one between her and Jillian, but she still has a line of right and wrong. However, her line is a bit more zigzagged. She has no problem appreciating the beauty of the men of the Sin City Outlaws but knows they are on the opposite side of her law.
~ He looks like a beautifully broken savage in blood in leather. ~
Felix gave Zeek a hard time falling for cop so he fights tooth and nail to stay away from Alessandra even though he's drawn to her.
~She's much darker, and our inner beasts are speaking to one another without us even knowing it. ~However, both Felix and Alessandra don't live in a black or white world. All Felix knows is the world of the MC and he doesn't want to bring in anyone into his dark world, especially someone like Alessandra. For Alessandra, she wants to do right but she tends to lean more on the wrong side of the law.
~I hate her and want her.~One of my biggest pet peeves in reading is giggling. I can truly say I hate giggling especially with strong heroines. So, when Alessandra started to giggle throughout the book I was tempted to chuck it. However, I'm loyal and wanted to finish out the story so I had to get past the giggling and see beneath it. And I'm glad I did because I truly liked Alessandra and Felix together.
Once Alessandra finds out more about her past it's time for her to confront her demons and either stay within her inner conflict or embrace her true self.
"I don't love you either."
Her dichotomy of cop and her past beasts felt way too quick with its resolution. 'I'm a cop. Oh, I just found out I have a dark past. Okay I'm a beast and I will embrace it.' This part felt way too quick, which sadly lessened the depth of that part of the story for me.
The thing I loved most however was the the struggle and fight to not love one another. Both didn't want to fall but it was an inevitably that they did fall for one another since the both balanced each other out.
3 . 5 I don't love you either thumbs up!