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Lila is all about looks and money.

I only care about my bike and my brothers.

But after a fire breaks out and she plays hero,

I wonder if there’s more than meets the eye.

She thinks I’m just some muscle.

I think she’s hot AF.

A little tryst between coworkers never hurt.

Right?

Wrong.

 

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#VRD-8 (1)

A rival club is threatening the Steel Scorpions MC by setting fire to their clubs one building at a time and now they are after the club that Viper manages. When he finds out his club is now on fire he is determined to rescue his employees and ensure that Lila, the woman he has been denying his attraction to, doesn’t become collateral damage.

Lila’s fresh start to escape her past is in jeopardy when it resurfaces with a vengeance. She is now faced with the choice of leaving the place she calls home or putting her trust in Viper and the MC to keep her safe.

Suspense, surprises and steam as the hot chemistry between Lila and Viper evolves into so much more.

 

 

 

 

 

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β€œThanks for bringing me home,” she said as she gripped her dressing room bag.

I slid my hands into my jean pockets to keep from reaching out for her. β€œLike I said, it’s my job.”

Her gaze raked down my body as she opened the door. β€œUh huh.”

Jesus Christ, how I wanted to kiss her. I wanted to blanket her mouth with mine and back her into that apartment before I closed the door with her back. But I forced myself to stay put. She had almost been abducted by some crazy-ass drunk back at the bar. The last thing she needed was yet another man groping her body as if he felt entitled to it.

Besides, she worked for the club.

And Fangs would kill me if I became involved with any woman that worked for us.

β€œWell, you have a good night,” I said as I took a step backward.

She tilted her head. β€œGoodnight, Viper.”

I nodded. β€œYeah, good night.”

β€œNight.”

I waved at her as I backtracked toward the stairs. β€œNight.”

She giggled. β€œYou already said that.”

I winked. β€œSo did you.”

Then, as she closed the door, I heard her flip the lock behind it, which made me feel comfortable about going down to my bike and leaving her for the night.

Even though I had to stuff my hand down my pants and rearrange my cock just so I could get on my bike and head home myself.

 

 

 

 

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#VRD-12

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Savannah Rylan is a romance writer that spends most of her time writing and reading with her cat, Gris. When not writing about sexy bikers and the women that love them, you can find her on the beach with a drink in her hand or at the gym testing out some strange new position. Yoga, obviously. She lives in Southern California with her husband and Gris, the true love of her life.

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