Ink is indelible.
So is love, at least in theory.
Walker is an over-inked, reformed bad boy. He’s a man with a checkered past, anger issues, and eyes for just one woman.
Erika is a slightly older woman with secrets of her own, who is head over heels (actually knees over shoulders) in love with him.
Somehow, they have remained oblivious to their mutual attraction for five years. One night, they take the plunge. Love conquers all, right?
They expose their hearts and bodies, expecting a happily ever after until a terrible secret is revealed—during climax.
Anything worth having is worth bleeding for—and boy will they bleed—but will it be enough to drain the taint of that secret, or will it be fatal for both of them?
Some things are more permanent than tattoos.
Verlene was born and raised in the south, and mostly pens tales of hot tattooed men and the women who love them.
Thanks to the military, she’s traveled the US, but now calls Sin City home…again.
She’s a self-proclaimed zombie apocalypse enthusiast, word porn peddler, human canvas, Manowarrior, serial grammar killer, rabid Bama fan, accidental dust bunny population specialist, Coach whore, and Harley riding abuser of the word f*ck. Lover of all things wine, skulls, Lemmy, and the 80s.
She’s thrown live grenades, survived the tear gas chamber and forced road marches, but still believes writing and publishing are more brutal.