Preacher (The Untouchables MC 5)

Dirty mind. Filthy mouth. Pure heart.

I’m a man of the cloth. But in my case, the cloth is leather. I’m wild and free, but one look at her and I’m begging to be tied down.

I belong to the Untouchables MC, but I provide spiritual guidance for clubs up and down the West Coast. Biker weddings, funerals, and everything in between. I get paid in cash, tequila, and favors.

I’m living the good life until an old friend from my days at the seminary calls in a favor I can’t refuse.

I trade in my morning tequila for coffee and office hours. I do my best to behave around her, but the temptation is too strong. There’s no stopping nature when our worlds collide.

The Sunday school teacher isn’t having it. She’s too young and way too pure. My primal nature kicks in when I’m around her. She makes me want to sin and atone, all at once.