Great for holidays. There are very steamy romance scenes in this book. Recommended for those over 18.Emma’s trouble. Jax had suspected early on, but now it’s too late.Emma just wants to run away from her miserable life. Jax just wants to find an empty vehicle to travel without leaving a trace. When he carjacked her car, he thought it was empty. It wasn’t.Everything goes haywire when Emma flips the script on Jax. She decides to use him as her asset to escape. Then and hide out until she can run off and follow through with her bucket list.Everyone’s looking for Emma, her Mom, her bastard husband, the private investigator, possibly Jax’s partner, a dangerous biker group, and soon… JAXON.Excerpt:I poured a small bit of white wine into my glass. I twirled my finger in Jax’s glass and swirled around the dissolved pills. What wicked games we play, I thought, sadly, as the playlist still continued.I went back into the room and kneeled by the bed comfortably at his side. I handed Jax his drink and held up mine.“To the wicked things we do… you know that’s not a romantic song, right?” I asked Jax.“I know, the end says it all, but it is sort of sexy and thought-provoking.” Jax always with the wisdom. I wish he would have honestly thought of me as more than a mission and some kind of sex kitten.“To our crazy 6 weeks together. You know my period’s late, right?” I saw an unrecognizable expression cross his face and I chuckled lightheartedly.“Just kidding… the look on your face was priceless.” I laughed, tipping my liquor at him, sexily.“Thank you for everything, Jax. Especially teaching me what I was missing.” I smiled up coyly. I brought my wine glass up to tip his.Jax looked a little confused, but leaned towards me and kissed me on the cheek, still holding our drinks.“Here, Here.” Our glasses rang together and we both tossed them back until they were empty.I crawled into bed, noting the time. It was still early enough for me. I scooted in close and let him wrap me in his warm arms. I felt safe right here next to Jax.I hummed the tune on the playlist and turned Jax over. Just as he started drifting off, I whispered sweetly in his ear.“I’m sorry, you’ll be fine in the morning. No more worries.” Jax’s face crumpled a bit, but he fell into a deep sleep. The pills had done their job. I got up quickly. I showered in 3 minutes. I had my leggings and dark hoody. I put on my winter boots.I went to the closet, grabbed the burner phone, and my new identification.I took my boots back off and shoved a $10K stack at the bottom of my right boot, then my left. I’d take $10K with me in my purse, hiding most in a hidden inner zipped pocket. I would only have $1000.00 in my wallet in case I was robbed.I wasn’t putting all my eggs in one basket unless I was the basket.I didn’t want to take from Jax. I would pay him back as soon as I was done and could access my own money. I was sad to go. I couldn’t stall or I’d change my mind.A note, I could leave a note. I went for my notepad…Dear Jaxon,Book 1 sets off the series with humor, and drama, but mostly… wait for it… wait for… It just gets too hot and steamy.Book 2~ Things intensify… follow Emma’s breadcrumbs as more dangerous characters begin to look for the missing chameleon, Emma… she’s oblivious.Book 3~ Dangerous times. Eliminating her hunters one by one, literally can be life-threatening… except one, or maybe two Emma wants to keep around.This was revised and nearly completely rewritten from one of my earlier books in 2017, at the request of my family and fans.