Release Day Blitz: Nitro's Torment by Nina Levine
NINA LEVINE'S NEW RELEASE, NITRO'S
TORMENT IS AVAILABLE NOW!
ENEMIES TO LOVERS BIKER ROMANCE. Tatum
Lee is a pain in my ass. She’s stubborn, full of attitude, and she
doesn’t like to do what she’s told. And yet, at a time when I
should be focusing on the war my club is at, she consumes my mind
because she’s also fearless and fierce, and I’ve never met a
woman like her. The thing about war, though, is the minute you let
your focus drop, your enemy rises up and attacks. And sometimes they
bring you to your knees in ways you never imagined. The other thing
about war? You learn just what you’re capable of doing to protect
those you love.
HERE'S A TASTE OF NITRO & TATUM
I sat next to him. I wasn’t sure why
except that for the first time since I’d met him, he seemed like he
needed someone. Even if it was just to sit with him. I stole a glance
at his face. It was hard to find skin under all the dried blood. “I
take it the other guy lost.” He held my gaze for a long time before
answering me. God, how I wondered what thoughts ran through Nitro’s
mind. It felt like he either ran from them or got lost in them, but I
wasn’t convinced he was often comfortable with them. Something
we had in common. “That depends on your definition of winning.” I
didn’t need him to spell it out for me. And I didn’t push him for
more. Instead, I walked into the bathroom. Locating a clean washer in
the drawer, I wet it and walked back out to him. Standing in between
his legs, I began the task of cleaning up his face. This was
something I knew well. My brother had often turned up on my doorstep
in this state. Caring for him had always been my responsibility. How
could it not be when his journey in life had been dictated by my own?
Nitro hissed when I accidentally pressed too hard on his cheek. His
hand landed on mine and he halted my progress. “I can do this
myself.” I pulled my hand away from his face. “Yeah, you can, but
I’m doing it, so just let me.” “Always arguing with me,” he
murmured, allowing me to go on. I worked in silence and when I’d
cleaned the blood from his face, I said, “I’m going to get some
ice for your face. Wait here.” I hurried down to the bar because I
figured he had work to get back to and no time to waste. Kree loaded
me up with ice and a towel to wrap it in. When I arrived back in his
room, he was in the shower. He didn’t take longer than a few
minutes and when he exited the bathroom wearing only a towel around
his waist, I sucked in a breath at the magnificence of his body.
Nitro was a powerhouse of hard muscle that went hand-in-hand with his
fearless warrior instincts. Standing before me, almost naked, his
masculinity caught me off guard and a rush of desire hit me. My
thoughts stalled and I momentarily forgot what I was doing. All I
could focus on was the throbbing need deep in my core. A new hum
filled my entire being, unlike anything I’d ever felt
before. Damn. Shit. No. “You got ice?” His
deep voice snapped me from my hypnosis. “Ah… yeah,” I mumbled,
shoving the towel with the ice in it at him, almost dropping it as I
did so. He frowned, his eyes searching mine. “You good, Vegas?”
Fuck, no, I wasn’t. I was fucked. Completely. I nodded, swallowing
hard. “I’m good.” I was so far from good. I wanted something I
didn’t want to want. I wanted him. How the hell did my
world turn in such a short space of time? What the fuck triggered
that? Because whatever it was, I needed to un-trigger it. He took the
ice from me and turned to head back into the bathroom, grabbing
clothes on the way. I was helpless to do anything but watch him walk
away. My eyes stayed glued to the powerful muscles that built his
back. And that ass. God, that ass. Even covered in a towel it
was hard not to stare at. I was so engrossed in his back and ass that
he caught me off guard again when he dropped the towel and dressed
without closing the bathroom door. Fuck it, I was out. I yanked the
bedroom door open and left as fast as I could. I needed to find a
quiet corner and gather my thoughts. I needed to wipe everything that
had just happened from my memory. Somehow, though, I suspected Nitro
was not a man to ever be wiped from a woman’s memory.
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Thank you so much for sharing Nitro & Tatum on your blog, Myra xx
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