When your heart is stuck in the wrong gear, a quick fix isn’t going to cut it.
Firehouse 69, Book 2
When Noah buys a classic ’68 Camaro from a fellow firefighter’s widow, he hopes it will ease some of the grief crushing his heart. But the grinding noise under the car’s hood sends him straight to a mechanic. Something about the burly, imposing Hoyt sparks Noah’s interest, and it’s not just Hoyt’s ice-blue eyes and bad-boy biker looks. It’s the mutual interest they have–Club LaForge.
After losing his partner to cancer a year ago, Hoyt never thought he’d feel the same kind of rush with another man. But his reaction to Noah throbs deep in his body like the rumble of his Harley.
LaForge seems like the perfect place to meet and work off some sorrow, to feel alive again. But the flood of desire quickly gets hot enough to melt their emotional barriers into unexpected connections.
Connections Hoyt isn’t sure he’s ready for…especially since history has a scary way of repeating itself.
Warning: Get your motor running for a Harley-riding hunk of muscle who doesn’t give a damn about the rules of being a Dom, and a firefighter who can take the heat. Buy a case of your favorite coolant. You’re gonna need it.
This is a quick entertaining read, and it says book two, I’ve not read book one and had no issues understanding anything or anyone.
Noah, a fellow firefighter has bought a car that has a ton of memories attached to it. Nervous about driving it to the firehouse and reaction of his fellow men he finds an outside mechanic to work on a starting problem.
Hoyt, the mechanic and guy with his own set of ghosts following him around.
Once Hoyt and Noah find they both have the same interests, sparks fly. Noah is scared he’s falling hard for a guy that can’t possibly care for him and after he gets hurt. He just knows Hoyt will walk away.
These two just click, same kink in the bedroom, same ghosts haunting them, same love of fine tuned machines.