Take Me Somewhere Wild a road‑trip romance with teeth & tenderness
Opening
Seatbelt click. Playlist low. State lines ahead. Take Me Somewhere Wild is a road‑trip romance where trust rides shotgun and heat handles the map—James and Jamie burning slow until the sky teaches them how to move.
What it’s about
They’re not a meet‑cute so much as a meet‑mess: a favor run that turns into a detour, a detour that turns into a dare. Motels with bad art, pie at 2 a.m., thunderstorms that want to be metaphors. Somewhere between mile markers and confessions, the slow burn tips.
Why you’ll love it (tropes)
Road trip · playlist flirting · gas‑station sacreds
Slow burn → wildfire
Only one bed (of course)
Grump × sunshine with soft centers
Hands (the language) · aftercare on the page
A small taste
we pull off where the stars get a say
you set the thermos on the hood / I set my nerves on it too
“tell me if this is still okay”
“it is keep going”
the sky listens / and the truck does not judge
(Quote lightly online and toss a link back here—thank you.)
Heat & boundaries (Spice Scale)
Call it Hot (Level 3) with a few Feral (Level 4) sparks, every scene negotiated, checked in, and followed with warmth. Explicit language, character‑first.
Content notes: consensual intimacy (explicit), mild peril/weather, late-night driving fatigue, a little swearing, alcohol (brief).
Soundtrack (starter pack)
“Night Drive” — Theories about you, me, and the next exit
“Violet Hour” — slow‑dance in a motel parking lot
“Thunderhead” — storm‑kiss tempo
Behind the scenes
This one was born on a Wyoming backroad, coffee too strong, lightning too close, and a note in my phone that just said: hold hands first. The rest of the book is me keeping that promise.
Get the book
Paperback & Ebook: Take Me Somewhere Wild