Plus there's a significant age gap between these two which made it slightly taboo. You know those with a sense of responsibility and direction? It was sexy. I think the best part was watching Charge grow into a real man. She may not be in my bed, but that girl across the parking pad is mine. Initially you think Charge is a twat until he begins to slowly improve his ways by becoming a positive influence on a little boy who could use a champion and a young woman who desperately needs a helping hand. It's splendid how effortlessly this author makes you change your opinions about someone unlikeable.

And I don’t need to be the pathetic fuck who got curbed and makes himself feel better with barely legal pussy. She’s in a bad situation, and she don’t need me addin’ to her problems. Yet little by little he's slowly changing his stance on that, probably because he wants to bang Kayla. Charge is gorgeous and cocky and supposedly averse to single mothers and children, go figure. Living in a less than appealing neighborhood in a shabby place, she could do without her neighbor's douche son. And although, Kayla comes from a wealthy background, she and her son Jimmy have been left to fend for themselves, and it ain't pretty. Without the means to provide for them is devastating. Nothing guts me more than single parents barely getting by.

This novel is intended for adult readers (18+) due to strong language, violence, possible triggers, and explicit intimate scenes. It’s the first book in the Steel Bones Motorcycle Club series, but it can be read as a standalone. They’re both tough as hell, but on their own, this world will eat them alive.Īnd once they’re mine, I’m gonna have to figure out how to be a different kind of man…or Kayla and I both are gonna lose it all.Ĭharge is a 70,000-word motorcycle club romance. She ain’t my type, and I don’t need to be messin’ with a single mom, but there’s something about Kayla and Jimmy. And then a sweet little mama moves in next door. But now the club’s gone legit-more or less-and I’m sittin’ on a porch, drinkin’ beers. I took the heat for my club, and with my charm, my pretty face, and my ex-the MC’s lawyer-I mostly got away with it. He’s a little too old for me, and he makes me want to take risks I can’t afford. I don’t need to be crushing on the criminally hot biker next door. I’m fighting to stay afloat, and my family is waiting for me to fail. I had my son Jimmy too young, and I want the world for him. (()=>(),t.hmd=e=>((e=Object.create(e)).Sometimes the things you shouldn’t want are exactly what you need.

Charge by Cate C. Wells