Kinkaid, also known as Probie 2.0 is a prospect for the Retribution MC. He’s a bona fide biker, and is working his way into a badass MC. His best friend, Sadie is part of the First Ladies of Redemption, sister charter of Retribution. They’ve been friends since grade school, and know each other inside and out.
Kinkaid has a secret he’s been keeping, even from Sadie. And if the MC finds out, it could be the end of his prospecting. Kinkaid, or as the ladies call him, Kinky Kaid, is the top-billing stripper at the Gentleman’s Quarters—GQ. Women can’t get enough of him, and he makes a good living catering to their fantasies.
When Sadie discovers what he’s been hiding—and not hiding when he gives her a lap dance—she starts seeing him in a whole new light. When Kinkaid sees Sadie at the club, she’s not dressed in her usual jeans, dirty boots, messed up hair. How could he have not seen how beautiful she was?
As they’re both discovering what has been under their noses, can they risk their strong friendship by giving into these newly found desires?
This book had a few twists I wasn’t expecting. I really liked the dynamic between Kinkaid and Sadie, and all the nuances of their relationship. Kinkaid has to make some decisions that will not only affect him, but his family as well. I’ll also admit, I had to grab my tissues a couple times. There was a great story here, and I’d love to know more past the end of this book. With Kinkaid being a stripper, there is plenty panty-melting action on his part. You also get to see the guys you met in Hunter, the first book of this series, and a few new ones.
Kinkaid is the second book in the Bad Boys of Retribution MC series.
I received this ARC for an honest review, and I give it 4 stars.
Lita Thomas’s Review:
I was given an ARC of the book for an honest review. Kincaid (Bad Boys of Redemption MC, #2) By Rie Warren is the next installment in the men of Redemption MC series. Kincaid was introduced to this reader at the end of Hunter. Kincaid is a probie at the club. Kincaid has a secret that he has been keeping from everyone. 3 nights a week he goes to GQ where he works at a male dancer. Kincaid has been dancing since he was 19 to provide for his ailing grandfather who has raised him since he was a baby. Not even his best friend since childhood Sadie knows of his secret. Even when they were in high school and he was star of the football team and she was a goth chick he stood up for her. Sadie was now a member of the Lady’s of Redemption and they ride together. One night while performing he finds himself face to face with Sadie who is at the club with friends celebrating at a bachelorette party. Both shocked to see each other Kincaid than find himself giving a lap dance to Sadie. During this lap dance something happens to Kincaid that has never happened before he get hard. In all this time being friend with Sadie, he has never had these types of feelings for Sadie before but he also never seen her dressed like this before. From this point each sees the other on a different light. Can they be together when Sadie cannot understand why he has to dance to pay the bills and he cannot understand why she doesn’t see that him dancing is harmless.
Their journey to happiness is a rocky one with highs and lows and some sadness to get to the happiness. I give this story 3.5 stars.
I couldn’t very well leave the clients out in the cold. I slung an arm around one of them and smiled at another, raising my eyes in a help-me expression across the bar toward Rebel-Mae when something familiar snagged my gaze.
I did a double take. Then a triple look.
Then my legs almost collapsed out from under me. My heart went sluggish. My body felt cold. My gaze stopped on none other than Sadie my-motherfucking-best-friend Grace.
Holeeey Shit.
She stared at me with wide unblinking eyes and pink spots on her cheeks.
Everything got real hot, real fast. I hadn’t been this nekkie in front of my best girl since . . . oh yeah . . . never. I was acutely aware of that fact as Sadie’s eyes coasted painstakingly from the top of my head all the way to my toes like she was taking inventory.
My heart returned to its normal rhythm then it decided to go one better and jackhammer in my chest. I returned Sadie’s stare with the same scrutiny. No wonder I hadn’t picked her out in the crowd. Sitting about five feet away from me, she looked like a complete stranger . . . a very sexy stranger.
Sadie usually wore paint-splattered coveralls, torn jeans, and baggy T-shirts with her thick hair braided down her back. Tonight her hair hung loose and straight as a sunbeam. It reminded me of the beach at Isle of Palms—a mixture of white gold and sun-spun brown, little sparks of red filtered in. Soft and silky and silty.
It wasn’t just the hair that blew me away. Sadie had curves all of a sudden. Where the hell had those come from? The killer dress was the same turquoise blue as her eyes and made her irises stand out all the more. The dress? Oh man, it was silk or something, cinched at her waist with a straight skirt that didn’t go low enough on her thighs as far as I was concerned. And the top? That was no better. The neckline needed to be a lot higher, turtleneck high, come to think of it. As it was, the damn thing hugged what looked like perfectly round tits, a suspicion supported by the fact a tight V of tawny cleavage was very, very visible.
Finally—dear Lord—her long willowy legs ended in inappropriately strappy, high heels. Not her standard, sexy Fox Racing Moto-X boots. This was not the regulation Sadie uniform I was used to. Her outfit definitely affected the blood pounding through my body—loudly in my ears and coursing lower at an alarming rate to my cock. My cock that was barely covered in black mesh. Yeah, it was about to bulk up.
Sadie only glanced away from me when one of her group tapped her on the shoulder. The chicks giggled and whispered, and my worst fears were soon confirmed. It was a bachelorette party. Yep, one of the babes wore a veil and a white sash that read: Bridezilla! Tall glasses littered the table, and out of each one popped every bride-to-be’s favorite party favor: a plastic penis straw. The women were well lubricated, well on their way to Happyville with a trip to Hangover City in the morning.
Sadie didn’t look happy. Not one bit.
I’d thought her discovering my dirty little secret was the worst of it.
I was proven wrong in the next instant when Sadie’s crazed posse pointed at me, chanting, “LAP DANCE! LAP DANCE! LAP DANCE!”
You have got to be fucking kidding me.
But no. It got a million times worse when Bride-fucking-zilla (that shit was no joke apparently) got up, drunk-swayed over to me, and pushed me at Sadie.
“With her!” Bridezilla shouted as I stumbled in Sadie’s direction.
“WHAT?” I caught myself moments before I face-dived between Sadie’s legs, rocked backward, and then quickly moved clear to the other side of the table. Where my ass was immediately pinched.
Bridezilla looked expectantly at me then Sadie.
“What?” Sadie echoed my question.
“Well, you two can’t keep your eyes off each other,” said the blonde wifey-to-be. “Might as well get your hands in on the action too.”
This can’t be happening . . .
Jesus fucking Christ.
Yahoo! said my cock.
That thing needed a choke on it.
Older brother/best friend? I felt none of those things all of a sudden, especially when Sadie looked in my direction and slowly wet her lips.
Maybe shock and horror wasn’t quite what she was feeling after all.
I was definitely hot-faced, and no way did I want to give my best friend—my hottie hot best friend—a freakin’ lap dance. Unfortunately the rules were the rules.
“Gotta go change first,” I mumbled.
Hunter Sexton is a member of the Retribution MC. His road name is Ghost, and it fits him perfectly. He’s also working undercover and is a secret government operative. He’s both a good guy and a bad guy—depending on the circumstance.
JB is a member of Retribution’s sister charter, The First Ladies of Redemption. She’s sweet, innocent, and a temptation that Hunter tries to steer clear of. Hunter doesn’t need any complications in his life. He’s got a son, and a life he works to keep separate from his MC existence. JB has secrets of her own, but that doesn’t mean she can’t have some fun with Hunter. With neither of them looking for anything long-term, what’s the harm in a little messing around?
After a while, Hunter and JB find themselves spending a lot of time in each other’s company. They accept the other for who they are, and as feelings develop, it scares them both. Just when Hunter and JB try to embark on a new relationship, his past is about to bring his carefully separated worlds crashing with the potential for mass casualties.
I loved JB’s strength, and seemingly dual personalities. Hunter in my book is a good guy, even though some of his decisions may say otherwise. He protects what’s important to him, and makes no excuses for it. There was a lot of sexy, steamy, guns-blazing action in this book, and I really enjoyed it.
Hunter is the first book in the Bad Boys of Retribution MC series.
I received this ARC for an honest review, and I give it 4 stars.
Lita Thomas’s Review:
Hunter (Bad Boys of Retribution the 1) By Rie Warren is the first story of the brothers of Retribution MC. Hunter or ghost is what his name says he is. No one really knows much about Hunter. He has spent most of his life working for a part of the government that is totally off the grid. In the MC he is a cop but he has participated in things that would scare most people. He has keep his distance from everyone because of the enemies he has made due to the covert operations he has participated in. He however has decided he wants to be near his son so he has made Mt. Pleasant home. One night at the club a young lady comes into the club. She is part of the Lady Retribution MC. She is a headturner and every guy in the club wants to get with her. Hunter in no exception and decides to stake his claim before any of the brothers. JB as she is known by the club is something else. A very hot biker chick but her name JB is short for Jailbait. The chemistry between the two is explosive. There is one problem Hunter knows his past life could always be a step away and he should stay away from JB. Than to make matters worst Hunter goes to his son’s school to meet his teacher and who turns around but JB. Hunter wants to stay away but he can’t.
This is their story of trying to find love, forgiveness and redemption. I give their story 3.5 O’s (O’s for Orgasms)
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