As a boy, he was like an older brother to her.
As a teenager, he became her secret crush.
As a man, he’s her target and she’s determined to get him out of her system once and for all.
Jake Wilde doesn’t live a tame existence. He never has. He never will.
His career as a smokejumper in Alaska? Dangerous.
His female conquests? Copious.
His stance on commitment? Never happening.
But when the girl from his past shows up at his door as a woman, Jake Wilde is about to learn a valuable lesson. Never, ever play with fire . . . unless you’re looking to get burned.
I was smiling to myself when I broke into the room. I had him. The sweet, innocent act wasn’t going to work on the likes of Jake Wilde. He was a hunter. It wasn’t much sport to chase the mewling timid lamb. But game on when the prey was a sleek, powerful leopard.
The room looked like a big rec room, where the smokejumpers probably did everything from eat meals to watch movies to play board games. Right now, most of them were stuffed around a table playing what looked like poker. When they saw me, they lowered their cards to the table and diverted their attention.
“We weren’t expecting the Playboy centerfold visit until next month,” the pretty blond one with perfect white teeth piped up first, rising from his chair. “But I’ve always been a fan of surprises.”
I kept the eye-roll to myself. No need to offend anyone in the first minute I was here. I usually saved that for day two. “I’m Bree Chase. I’m here to write an article on the smokejumpers of Alaska.”
Blondie’s brows came together, like I’d just spoken gibberish. A few of the younger guys were too mesmerized by my rack to hear anything, and the rest were kind of just staring at me like I was going to be their next spank girl.
I’d changed into something more conservative than what I’d showed up in to Jake’s place, but most of them were still looking at me like I was standing in front of them naked, stroking my clit with one hand and my breasts with the other.
Guys.
I should have been used to it by now, but it still surprised me how much power women had in this world. We could have totally ruled it if we wanted to. But we were too smart for that.
One of the older guys stood up and moved toward me. He was staring at my face, possibly the only one in the room doing so. For as flat as I’d been in high school, the fairy godmother of Venus waved her wand my direction the summer after graduation. My boobs had swollen to the point that jogging was just too uncomfortable to do with any regularity, and my ass had popped too. It made clothes shopping a nightmare, and made being introduced to a guy and having him look me in the eye an impossibility.
The curse and blessing of being a woman.
“Miss Chase. Of course. Glad you’re here, and just ignore these guys. They’re animals. They do one hell of a job fighting fires, but we don’t let them out of their cage much other than that. They’re a menace to society.” The older guy was rewarded with a chorus of jeers and poker chips flying his way. “My name’s Jim Conway, but around here, I’m called Captain.”
I liked this guy. He could shake my hand, introduce himself, and look in my eyes. “My name’s Bree Chase, but wherever I go, I’m known as the ballbuster.”
When Captain chuckled, the corners of his eyes creased. “Well, boys. You heard the lady. Who wants to get in line first to get their balls busted?”
I’d never seen grown men move so fast. In less time than it took me to tame my smile, every single guy was standing in a straight line in front of me.
I was about to point my pen at the first one in line—go figure, it was Blondie—when someone powered up to the front of the line and shoved everyone back.
“Well, Miss Chase, looks like Jake’s up first.” Captain winked at me, slugging Jake’s arm as he headed back to his hand of poker. “Think you can handle him?”
Jake shoved the rest of the guys pushing on him, making their complaints for his cutting in line known. He was acting possessive. Protective. Almost jealous. That was a good thing. A sign he didn’t like the idea of sharing me or my time with any of these other guys.
When Jake looked down at me, I cocked an eyebrow. “I know I can handle him.”
Kat Austen is the secret pen name of a New York Times and USATODAY bestselling author. Kat writes short and steamy reads that leave hearts (and other parts) satisfied.
My Review:
Wilde Fire was a fast moving,
passionate, wordy dirty novella. Its about Jake
who is Matt‘s best friend and Bree is Matt’s
younger sister. They all grew up together and Matt and Jake were really good
friends who ended up joining the Marines together. Jake came back but Bree’s brother unfortunately
didn’t make it back and Jake took it really hard. It felt like he should have
been the one to die and not Matt. Another thing of guilt on his plate is that
he promised Matt is that he would look after Bree and he hasn’t seen her several
years and they have had little contact, with maybe an email or short text
message every once in a while but its been several years since they have seen
one another. But that is about to change as Bree is tired of Jake keeping her
at arm’s length because she is she is tired of Jake not wanting to see her. She
decides to go see him and works it out with her job that she can do a story on smoke-jumpers
which is what Jake does now. Bree is now an investigative
journalist and she decides to pursue Jake and put her cards on the table
so to speak and show him that she is not 16 anymore. When Jake sees the 23 yo
Bree at his door, everything changes. Will it change for the good and can Jake
and Bree have a future or will the past hinder their present and future?
Jake and Bree are great
characters who went thru a horrible tragedy and it set them on a course that separated
them. Bree put Jake on a pedestal and thought he would always come back to her.
When things changed and he didn’t, it made her determined to fix him and set
him free from the pain he is in. She tried everything to get over him but
really couldn’t because she truly loved him. She is sassy, sweet and independent.
Then there is the hero Jake- wounded, determined, heroic, and oh so sexy. Years
ago he felt something strong for Bree but because of her age, he kept those
feelings bottled up and when her brother and his best friend died, he didn’t come
home to her. Now that she is legal and she is there in Alaska with him, its
like sunshine is back in his life and he isn’t sure if he is able to handle it
again –he wants her so badly but is he able to keep her in his life. He is so
sweet in how he struggled with his feelings.
I loved this story and how it
went. I hope to read more by this author.
My rating: 4.7 stars****
**I was given an ARC by the author in exchange for an honest
review***
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