The Ultimate Powertools Spicy Romance Bundle

This bundle is NOT AVAILABLE ANYWHERE ELSE! BESTSELLING & AWARD WINNING NOVELSUSA Today Bestseller (Nailed to the Wall)Winner – Swirl Award for Diverse Erotic Romance (Super Nova)Winner – Romantic Times Reviewers’ Choice Award for Best Indie Erotic Romance (Morgan’s Surprise) 30 BOOKS IN 5 COMPLETE SERIES featuring spicy polyamorous bad boys who find love in every combination. Powertools: Original Crew (construction workers) Powertools: Hot Rods (mechanics) Powertools: Hot Rides (motorcycle shop) Powertools: Original Crew Returns (revisit later in life) Powertools: Shields (do-gooder assassins) ~Excerpt from KATE’S CREW~ Her cell phone vibrated, alerting her to an incoming text message. Every hypersensitive nerve in her body jumped to attention. Mike. Meet me in our laundry room. Come in through the garage. Quiet. Quick. Ignoring his command would be prudent. Also impossible. Kate sprinted along the hall then took the stairs two at a time before racing out the rear entrance. She hopped the low stone wall dividing their properties then snuck into the neighboring garage like a cat burglar working a world-class heist. Her hand brushed the doorknob leading from the car bay into the house, where the washer and drier would one day go, but she got drawn inside before she could turn it. Mike’s powerful arms surrounded her, pressing her spine to his taut abdomen. The ridge of his constant hard-on fit in the valley of her ass, covered only by the thin material of her Capri sweats and her thong. “What—” The astringent odor of sealant wafted up from his hand, which covered her mouth. In the pitch-black, the brush of his lips on the shell of her ear startled her. She flinched at his raspy whisper. “I want to show you something. Everyone lusts. Everyone fantasizes. When your lover respects you, you should feel free to explore your desires. No matter how extreme.” Her eyes began to adjust to the darkness. Slits of light gleamed through the louvers on the interior laundry-room door, which faced into the kitchen of Mike’s fixer-upper. Now that she could hear past the galloping of her heart, she froze. A masculine moan echoed off the tiled surfaces of the vacant living space. No, make that several moans. “Want to see what it could be like?” The plane of Mike’s chest cradled her as he inched them closer to forbidden delights with shuffles of his steel-toed boots. His hands encircled her waist. The tips of his fingers teased the hem of her tank top. Then they slid beneath it to rub irresistible circles over the skin on either side of her belly button. Kate shivered in his hold. “Go ahead, take a peek at what my crew does together.”   WHAT READERS ARE SAYING ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ “Jayne is the Queen of multi-partner romance” ~Amazon Reviewer ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ “Holy Smoking Ménage!” ~Guilty Pleasures Reviews ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ “Jayne Rylon never ceases to stir my blood and bring me to tears with her stories of pain and vulnerabilities that must be faced in order to bring her lovers to ultimate happiness” ~Romance Junkie