Recommended By Angela
Recommended By Angela
Who knew that combining MC and Mafia life could create such an explosive result? Anna finds herself wrapped around Reggie's crime ridden finger and constantly wants to escape. After finding herself in Riggs path, who just happens to be the President of the local MC, tug of war begins. The back and forth felt endless in this book and you could completely grasp what a predicament Anna was in. I kept feeling as if Riggs was going to swoop in and save the day, but I loved that he let it play out as it did. There is a power struggle between the two alphas, but you will only be rooting for one in the end!
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He brushes his thumb over my lower lip. “I’ve been dreaming about your mouth ever since that kiss,” he mutters. His voice is low and raspy. I’m suddenly mesmerized by his lips. “Stop looking at me like that,” he whispers. “It makes me do stupid things.”
Our lips seal together, and I swipe my tongue against hers. It takes everything in me not to completely overpower this moment and drag her somewhere more private because my entire body is crying out for her.
Fuck, you taste good. If you are the last thing I taste before I die, I’ll die happy.
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I stormed into his bar to tell this arrogant son of a bitch to keep his kid away from mine. My daughter Malia means more to me than anything else in this world. I knew before I walked in he was the leader of a notorious biker gang, but I didn’t care.
I realize far too late that going into his bar was a massive mistake. It put me directly on his radar and that’s somewhere I never wanted to be.
I came to him for one thing, to speak my mind and be done with it. Suddenly, this man is everywhere I turn and I don’t know what to think.
I swore I’d never let myself get into another relationship after my last one ended in a catastrophic manner. The only things that’re important to me are my kid, and my club. I was happy living my life the way I have been for years. That is, until a sassy-mouthed woman walks into my bar.
The first thing out of her mouth was an insult. One interaction and the woman immediately got under my skin. Before long I’m not thinking with my head anymore. Especially as her past catches up with her.
Does she realize the lengths I’ll go to protect what’s important to me? I’m not gonna let her go without a fight.