He’s warm, sexy and oh so wicked. He’s everything I’ve been taught in order to avoid. He makes me wicked too…and I love it. Annie ?Some men defy description. ? I cope with books. I know every adjective in the English language and I can’t describe Sabre. ?He’s a biker with a filthy mouth, a dirty brain and he models me burning. ?I’ve lived in the shadows my whole life, afraid to find out what is beyond my own small corner from the globe. ? Sabre makes me stage outside my safe area. ? He makes me crave. about Craved: A Devil’s Blaze MC Novella even more.?? Sabre Annie can be everything I shouldn’t desire. ? From that uptight outfit to the locks she wears within a damn bun, right down to those dark rimmed glasses. We don’t fit. A librarian and a biker, and if that’s not really cliché enough, she’s cats!? I will run. ?I’m not likely to. One taste and I just want more. ? There are a tiger concealing behind that uptight prudish disguise she insists on wearing– as soon as I get my tooth into her…?I’m never letting go. This is a quick, hot, steamy and short NOVELLA length reserve of 30k words. It’s meant to vapor up your windows and curl your feet. It’s a menage love, previously released within an anthology and once offered in the rear of Burned Devil’s Blaze MC Book 2. There is no new content whatsoever. If you’ve browse it, you’ve browse it. But, in the event that you haven’t Sabre demanded I give you quick access to find it. He’s nice like that