A tale of bent and twisted characters- the main characters...demonstrate a whole new meaning to the term dysfunctional.
Harlee, the club Princess left the outlaw lifestyle after being bullied in school by children claiming to be her father’s; witnessing her father cheating on her mother first-hand and her mother ultimately committing suicide. The final straw was catching her boyfriend Carter (Wrecker), her first boyfriend, her first love, her first everything...doing the same to half the town including the married ones.
Initially in disbelief … she followed him and witnessed him in the act with a recently married woman, confronting him, she realised the rumours were in fact all true.
Five years later after walking away, she rings her father, Demon, president of the Blue Devils MC, after realising she is being followed. He sends her a protector, the same one she left behind. He was the last man she ever wanted to set her eyes on, having warned him if she saw him again she would shoot ‘it’ off.
The run was picking up a girl and delivering her to their safehouse, except it’s his ex, the daughter of the club president. Wrecker has waited for Harlee’s return, five years of pure debauchery, if it has a pulse he nails it - and he isn’t discriminating. Harlee hates Wrecker and although he loved her - he loves women and indiscriminate sex more.
Due to her father’s machinations, she returns as he’s living on borrowed time (cancer) and wants her away from stripping and to get to know his only granddaughter.
Their ‘reconciliation’ and I use this term loosely was an ongoing one-upmanship of jealousy. Harlee made it her mission to drive Wrecker insane with jealousy whilst teaching him lessons on keeping it in his trousers.
She doled out retribution until Wrecker transformed his predilection although it depends on your definition of transformation.
If angst, violence, cheating and insanity is not your style- give this one a miss.
Read at your own peril as this is not intended for safe readers, it essentially contains anything and everything that will incite you to anger, disgust and violence.
This is a celebration of promiscuity and debasement.
Excerpt From
You Wreck Me (The Prospect Series Book 1)
Glenna Maynard
“Epilogue 2 (10 years later) Wrecker
“Never thought my life would turn out like this. I always thought I’d be the a*shole that f-d around with anything that had a cxxx. But having Harlee back, for good, changed me. I’m not sure if she’s ever doubted me or not, but I’ve kept my promise to her. Sure, I’ve been tempted, almost gave in to the temptation during a film shoot once. What man wouldn’t be, especially one in the business of manufacturing porno and owning strip clubs. But I’ve never been unfaithful. I might have finished myself off in the bathroom afterwards, hell, even gotten a few blow jobs while out on the road, but my dick, fingers, and tongue hasn’t touched anyone’s cxxx but Harlee’s, no matter how much I wanted to just give in. I even saw that big t***y waitress a few years ago, and so badly wanted to drag her back to her house for the fxxx I wanted from her all those years ago. Although, if I ever see her again, I wouldn’t mind another t***y fxxx from her.”
How can he profess “my d*ck, fingers, and tongue hasn’t touched anyone’s but Harlee’s”, when in fact, he’s getting blow jobs out on the road. Isn’t his appendage being touched during a BJ? Or are we expected to accept it’s more of a spiritual experience?