by K. S. Adkins
I mean, she was right and Griff didn’t look traumatized or surprised so what else was there to do? Truly, I only had one option. I lost it and laughed with him. Getting nose to nose, he wiped my eyes and asked, “It’s frowned upon to get head in a public bathroom when you got kids with you, right?”
“Hey, Chevy,” Griff leaned down to say. “I drove here, remember? We’re good if you guys need to bounce.”
“Griff gets it,” Chevy grinned and squeezed my ass.
“Now, it’s official,” I declared. “We’re going to hell!”
“Maybe,” he said, cupping my neck. “But you’ll be screaming my name the whole way.”
Chevy James, everybody, the man who lived to annoy me.
And I, Tempest Wilder, the woman who lived to let him.

“I like to be surrounded by splendid things.” ~Freddie Mercury
While it’s true Tempest never returned to the main stage, she was known for popping up in the most unlikely places. Places where the crowds were small and musicians were just people.
Should you ever find yourself fortunate enough to catch a show, you’ll see her husband, Chevy, on the stool next to hers holding their son, Guy, as he performs with his wife.
For Tempest, family was everything.
For Chevy, everything had a name.
Pest.


Human by Christina Perri
Save me by Queen
We Will Rock You by Queen
Don’t Stop Me Now by Queen
The Show Must Go On by Queen
Crazy Love by Van Morrison
I Remember You by Skid Row
Nothing Else Matters by Apocolyptica
You Belong to Me by Jason Wade
Can’t Help Falling in Love by Elvis
For Whom the Bell Tolls by Apocolyptica
Seeing Things by the Black Crowes

K.S. Adkins is a full-time everything. When I'm not wiving, mothering or being bossy, I'm reading, writing, or shooting. A full-time realtor, lifelong Michigander, and all around lover of all things guns and Detroit, I believe in freedom of foul language, gratuitous nudity, tattoos, and mosh pits. I've recently taken up drinking wine and feel like I'm really making progress with it.
I think my chances at finding a place within the Romance genre is 50/50, but I suck at numbers so what do I know?
My stories are written with heavy dialogue and are Detroit-based. If you don't like heavy dialogue or Detroit, don't read my stories. My characters are typically dark and fairly fucked up, so if you want sappy characters without issues, don't read my stories.
I love violence, guns, blood, naughty words, awkward sex, rap, metal, and untraditional people. Every fight scene was tried and tested by me. I have the bruises to prove it, too.
I write romance, but my characters are not always romantic. Each is a work in progress. My stories are about strong women and the alphas who try to tame them but never do.
At the end of the day, you may not like my stories, you may also think I suck as an author, and that's okay, but I have to tell you, I had the best fucking time writing them and for me, that's what it's all about.
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