Member’s Only 1-3 (His Only, Daddy Issues, Time on Their Side) - Dion Demetri Audiobook

Written by Dion Demetri
Read by Steve Carlson
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Unabridged

His Only
Member’s Only, Book 1

Caleb wasn’t coming out, per se. That would imply that he had previously been closeted. In reality, it had just never occurred to him that he might be attracted to men. Until, that is, a pair of emerald eyes and a chiseled jawline at the gym caught his attention.

After the man that he had thought he would spend the rest of his life with had suddenly walked out on him with no explanation, Kane had all but given up on love and immersed himself in his work. Not everyone gets a happily ever after.

Then came the day when Caleb was caught staring, and their worlds shifted. Could Caleb really be his one and only?

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Daddy Issues
Members Only, Book 2

With a history of molestation and abuse, Sage turned 18 living on borrowed time. After his mother had died the year before, Stan, his stepfather, had been disgustingly clear on the type of repayment that was expected as soon as Sage was of legal age. Sage would do almost anything to avoid becoming his stepfather’s whore.

At 34, Stefan was also alone. Quiet and serious, he was definitely an atypical biker with a heart of gold. What no one knew, not even Stefan himself, was how far he would go to protect an innocent that he had never met.

When Stefan took Sage under his wing on the night of his 18th birthday, he was determined to maintain a purely platonic relationship and allow the boy to determine what he wanted out of life, but Sage already knew. He wanted Stefan.

Can he convince Stefan that they are meant to be together?

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Time on Their Side
Members Only, Book 3

“Winston!”

“Oh, hey,” Chip said lamely, spinning on his heel. “I didn’t think you were still here.” Seeing Brenden’s confused look, he clarified. “No limo.”

“Oh, yeah.” Brenden looked down at his boots, the brown leather just scuffed enough to be fashionable. “I hopped an Uber over. I thought maybe you’d give me a ride back to the hotel so we could talk.”

“I see.” Chip’s jaw tightened slightly. “I have my bike, so that won’t work, but I’ll wait with you if you want to get that ride back. We can talk while we wait.”

“I was really hoping we could get some time alone to talk without being rushed,” Brenden offered quietly. “I have a lot to say. Doesn’t your bike have a passenger seat?”

“Yeah.” Chip’s voice was clipped. “But I don’t carry passengers.” Not anymore, anyway, he thought to himself. Brenden had been the last person to sit behind him, clinging to his waist, as the powerful Harley had devoured the road.

“Okay.” Disappointment registered clearly on Brenden’s face. “Will you come back to the hotel with me?”

“Naw, man.” Chip stared over his shoulder. “I can’t, not tonight.”

“Winston, please?” Brenden’s voice held a pleading note. “I really need your help.”

“Don’t call me that,” Chip snapped, sharper than he meant to, and then felt a trace of shame as the smaller man took a step back. “Sorry,” Chip muttered, shoving his hands in his pockets. “I go by Chip now.”

Brenden nodded. “Chip, then. I really do need your help.”

Chip sighed, long and deep. “Get your ride scheduled and tell me what you need.”