Blowout & Burn: Dark Rich Gay Crude (Rigged! #2)
Marc Fist
When a sudden blowout traps me and safety officer Kieran Murphy in a flaming inferno of steel and oil, protocol goes up in smoke. I press him against the charred bulkhead, breath ragged as flames dance in his storm-gray eyes. His uniform clings to every hard line of his body, and I taste the acrid smoke on his lips before I ever taste him for real. In that blistering heat, every command I bark is laced with need, every touch a dare. To survive, we’ll have to follow instinct over orders—and surrender to a fire neither of us can control.

