Brotherhood (Nomad Devils Motorcycle Club #1)

Melissa Fuller doesn't believe in special privileges for thugs like the Nomad Devils
Fresh from DC, ATF Agent Fuller is determined to bring the rule of law back into the rural countryside of Las Vegas, and she knows exactly who she'll be going after first: Asher Hudson, president of the Nomad Devils MC.

Asher Hudson is a titan among all the other MCs in Vegas
There's nothing more dangerous than a handsome man who knows how to use it, and Asher Hudson knows exactly what he's doing. His good looks and easy charm has kept the Devils in business for the past ten years. But more importantly, it's his ruthlessness that's kept the Devils the premier MC in Sin City. But there's a new face on the block, and were it not for the uniform she's wearing, it's not a face he'd want out of his sight just yet.

A sting operation goes wrong and she finds herself in the Devil's hand.
When a sting against the Nomad Devils goes belly up, Melissa finds herself a captive of the Nomad Devils. Bound and hooded, she's handed to Asher as both prisoner and prize. But Melissa is about to discover that underneath the tattoo and violence is a man whose dangerously sexy charm might just be the best thing that's happened to her.

EXCERPT

His hair fell further down his forehead than she’d seen in pictures. In fact, a tendril fell right into his eye as he looked directly at her. His entire appearance was not what she’d expected. Even after looking at hundreds of photographs, she felt as though she didn’t recognize him.

Her stomach was flip-flopping as he continued to smile at her.

“Do you prefer Melissa or Agent Fuller?” he asked in a softer tone than he’d previously spoken to her.

“Call me whatever you like, scumbag.” She answered honestly. At that point she didn’t feel like she cared. She just wanted him to continue talking.

She was having an internal battle with herself. Good and evil. The desire to capture him. The desire to touch him. They were fighting it out and she wasn’t sure which side was going to win. Mostly, she wasn’t sure which side she wanted to win. But in that moment, lying there looking up at him, she kind of wished she’d listened to Logan’s original plan. Damn that man.

“You don’t like Asher Hudson, Agent Fuller, but you can’t get enough of me.” He leaned closer until those dark eyes were all that she could see.