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Raze is a member of the Wreckers MC, sentenced to life for a crime he didn’t commit, all because of the damning words of his best friend’s little sister. New evidence surfaces, proving him innocent, and once he’s released he’s determined to find the woman responsible. It doesn’t matter that they had history, doesn’t matter that he’s wanted her for the better part of a decade. Rosa’s betrayal has cost him three years of freedom, and he’s going to wreck her.

Excerpt - Phantom Riders MC - Hawk

“I can see it in your eyes. You think I need something. But you’re wrong. I stopped needing anything a long time ago. I don’t need or want your soft touch. When I want a woman, I do the touching, and it isn’t in the way of fucking kissing or foreplay.”

That comment intrigued me. “You don’t kiss or do foreplay?”

“No.”

Wow, that was just sad. I felt sorry for his women. “So when you’re with a woman, you don’t care about her needs?”

His expression hardened, if that were possible. “No. I don’t get that fucking close.”

How could you not get close when you were fucking? And then it hit me. He held back his emotions because it wasn’t about getting physically close, it was about getting emotionally close. Someone had really done a number on him. “Well, since I wasn’t offering sex you don’t have to worry about it. It was a natural reaction to wanting to comfort someone who obviously doesn’t need it. I won’t touch you again.” I tried to tug my wrist free but he wasn’t turning me loose.

Keeping hold of my wrist, he nudged me away so he could dismount his bike. Once he was on his feet, I had to look a long way up. I was five feet four, but he was a giant, at least six feet five, or more.

“We stay here tonight, do you have money?”

“No, but I’ll be okay.” It’d been a while since I’d had to fend for myself, but so far I wasn’t doing too badly.

Even as I said it, he began digging into his pocket. He pulled out a roll and peeled off a few bills. I shook my head when I realized his intentions, I hated owing people, but he only crammed the money into my palm and then released my wrist.

“Stay out of trouble. We leave at six if you’re going with us.”

Not, “if you want to go with us.” It was easy to read between the lines. He didn’t care one way or another, and I had a feeling that if I didn’t show up on time he wouldn’t come looking for me. Without a vehicle of my own, and being basically out in the middle of nowhere, I didn’t have much of a choice. It would be better if I waited until we reached a town or something more significant than a back roads bar.

As for his comment about me staying out of trouble, he didn’t need to worry. I didn’t want to bring any unnecessary attention to myself. Dane had people everywhere, and right now they were looking for me. With his money and resources, it was going to be hard for me to just disappear. There were very few people I could trust right now.

“What about what I owe you?”

“It’s only a couple hundred bucks.”

“No, I mean for taking me with you back at the station. I told you I’d pay you.” I was probably a fool for reminding him of that fact.

“Fuck, we’re even. You taught me an invaluable lesson.” He began to walk to the door.

“What’s that?” I asked, following him.

“Not to pick up pint-sized bitches with flaming red hair.”

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Ultimate betrayal leaves Hawk, the president of an outlaw motorcycle club, distrustful and hating women. He only wants them for one thing now, and once he’s satisfied his animal urges he casts them aside without a second thought. But then Audra shows up, threatening his club and his way of life, and Hawk has to decide to turn the sexy, pint-sized package of trouble loose, or claim her for his ow

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Blurb - Rachel offers herself to Stone, the president of an outlaw motorcycle club, as collateral for her family's debt, and becomes the target of a rival club. Wildman, president of the Red Devils, wants her, but so does Stone and he’ll do whatever it takes to protect her from the evil bastard who calls himself her step-father.

Rachel’s POV

Other than a dozen or so motorcycles backed up at the front of the bar all seemed quiet for an early Friday afternoon. Stone pulled in at an angle, backing into a spot close to the entrance. He cut the engine, and held his hand back, I assumed, to help me off. Once I was standing I reached up to undo my helmet. He dismounted and swung my way, watching me. I tried not to let his silent scrutiny bother me but that was hard to do when I was pretty sure what I saw in his dark eyes was arousal. I finally got the strap undone and offered him the helmet, staring right back at him, and ignoring the heat crawling up my neck into my cheeks.

He took the helmet, set it on his seat, and then opened the saddle bag for my bag. About that time the three men who’d been traveling with us walked up. I wasn’t afraid to meet their eyes, I’d dealt with assholes like them every day, and I wasn’t about to let them intimidate me. They only smirked, and one of them reached for the door.

“Pit Bull.” Mutt, or Jeff, I couldn’t tell which, halted and turned back to us. Stone held my bag out to him. “Put this in my room.”

Pit Bull’s smirk turned into a full-fledged grin, and he winked at me, taking the bag from Stone. The bastard! I knew what he was thinking. I waited until he’d disappeared inside before returning my gaze to Stone. Like Pit Bull, I knew the sexy smile on his face was at my expense. He knew what was going through my mind, and I could tell he was waiting for me to react.

I slammed my hands on my hips. “Your room? And just where will you be sleeping?” I wanted to make it clear from the start that it wouldn’t be with me.

He leaned against his bike and crossed his arms. “I barely have enough rooms for my men, so, we’ll be sharing, sweetheart.”

“Like hell we will. I’ll sleep on a couch somewhere.” There was no way I was sharing a bed with him. Something told me we wouldn’t be getting much sleep. I wasn’t stupid. When he’d kissed me back at Maddie’s it might have started in anger but it had ended in full-blown passion, and there’d been no denying that he’d had a serious hard-on.

I could tell Stone didn’t like me arguing with him. Well, that was just too damn bad. He could lean against his big-ass Harley with his bulging arms crossed over his massive chest, and that smoldering look in his eyes, till it snowed. I might want him, because he was hot as hell, but he didn’t have to know that. I wasn’t here to provide that kind of service.

Eyes the color of black coffee took a slow ride over my body, and I got the impression Stone was sizing me up, only not for a fight, but something entirely different. It was sexual. I kept my hands on my hips in a silent challenge, even when my nipples peaked beneath his hard look. The traitors were actually tingling, and that sharp feeling of need zeroed right down to my sex, which was still buzzing from the bike ride there.

Holy shit, I should have never glanced down at the front of his pants because now I was on fire. “No way are we sharing a bed,” I repeated, in a tone a little weaker than before.

“Then you can share a room with one of my brothers, but you won’t be sleeping on any couch out in the open where any man can claim you.”

“What kind of choice is that?”

“The only one you’ll get here,” he snapped back.


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