“I’m a gunsmith and security expert,” he continued, shaking his head.” — Joanna Wylde Cybersecurity Copy Share Image
“I didn’t need to control her…Hell, I just wanted to sit back and watch her, try to figure out what made her… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“Gonna fuck you now.” “Sure,” I whispered, dazed. “Not sure I’m gonna be able to participate too much, think you blew a… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“Marie: So why are you called Horse? Horse: Cause I'm hung like one.” — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“How am I supposed to live the single life vicariously if I don't get any details? I shook my head and shrugged… — Joanna Wylde Life Copy Share Image
“Horse: So tell me, brother. How many times you seen The Notebook? 'Cause that's information the boys back home are gonna need… — Joanna Wylde Horse Copy Share Image
“I want this,” he said softly, leaning over and kissing me between the shoulder blades. “I need to own you. All of… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“He said to tell you that he has me and Sophie. He’s going to kill us if you don’t do what he… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“one of those guys you just want to shove down and lick all over. Which I did, actually. He’s nasty in bed,… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“Good thing your cunt's so fucking hot." "Don't call it that." His lips twitched. "Good thing your vagina's so gosh-darned hot," he… — Joanna Wylde Good thing Copy Share Image
“Marie Caroline Jensen, will you do me the honor of being my permanent bitch? -HORSE” — Joanna Wylde Love Copy Share Image
“Ruger’s eyes darkened. “You want this as much as I do,” he said, voice soft. “It’s not goin’ away. We’re just going… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“I started my career in journalism and researched outlaw motorcycle club culture extensively for my stories. This included talking to people in… — Joanna Wylde Writing Copy Share Image
“You didn’t hurt me, babe,” he said. “You marked me. Big difference. That night was the most important thing that’s ever happened… — Joanna Wylde Life Copy Share Image
“No offence, Em, but us being together is way too dangerous and crazy to risk for just sex. Fuck that. I want… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“The man was like heroin-seductive, addictive and a damned good way to wake up dead.” — Joanna Wylde Sophie Copy Share Image
“I’m not a bitch,” I replied, and it took everything I had to keep my voice steady. “I’m a mother . I… — Joanna Wylde Parenting Copy Share Image
“Horse: Fuckin' knight in shining armor. Might wanna trade your bike in for a pretty pink unicorn to ride, seein' as you're… — Joanna Wylde Horse Copy Share Image
“Angry Ruger? Fine. Horny Ruger? I’d gotten used to that, too. But Ruger as a gentle lover? I didn’t have room for… — Joanna Wylde Anger Copy Share Image
“I won’t fuck around,” he said. “Just so you know. I nearly lost you. I won’t risk that again. I told you… — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
“Ruger was over six feet tall, roped with muscle and annoyingly handsome in an I’m-probably-a-murderer-but-I’ve-got-dimples-and-a-tight-ass-so-you’ll-still-lust-after-me kind of way.” — Joanna Wylde Biker Copy Share Image
“Love’ is a word that doesn’t mean a damned thing to me. ‘Em,’ though? That’s a word that means everything. I’d die… — Joanna Wylde Love Copy Share Image
“I fuck you, nobody else does. Which hole I fuck is up for negotiation.” — Joanna Wylde Negotiation Copy Share Image
“You’re cute when you’re pissed. Kind of like a wet kitten. Gets me hard.” — Joanna Wylde Copy Share Image
