THE BABY WAS SUPPOSED TO BE OUR DIRTY LITTLE SECRET.
The last thing I needed was to babysit the MC President’s innocent daughter.
That perfect ass of hers taunts me with every step and leaves me aching for release.
I was supposed to keep her safe.
I was supposed to keep my hands off her.
Instead, I left my baby growing inside her.
Her father put me in charge of keeping her safe.
He gave me one rule: keep my hands off his precious daughter.
But staring at her perfect ass all day left me hard as rock.
I can see it from the way she looks at me that we both want the same thing.
Her petite body pinned under me.
Her hot little mouth screaming my name.
It was supposed to be a one-time thing.
Nobody was supposed to find out.
Until I knocked her up and all hell broke loose.
Now the secret’s out:
She’s carrying my child, and her father’s out for my blood.
But no way in hell am I giving up what’s mine.
***
SHE’S THE NICE GIRL NEXT DOOR AND I’M A MONSTER WITH BLOOD ON MY HANDS.
My whole life, the Rebel Disciples MC was the only family I needed.
I had no time or patience for love.
But that was before she moved in next door.
At first, it was out of curiosity. But I quickly found out I couldn’t get her soft curves out of my head.
Couldn’t stop picturing her tiny body shuddering against mine.
Her delicate pale fingers on my body as her quiet moans whimper in my ear.
She heals people, I rip them apart.
We’re not supposed to be together.
But I’ve never let something like rules get between what I want.
What I want is her.
And I’ll destroy whatever is in my way to have her.
To keep her.
To make her mine.
***
I TOOK HER AS PAYMENT AND NOW SHE’S CARRYING MY BABY.
I came to collect the money owed to us, instead I took the next best thing.
His sister.
I had to keep my hands off her, but I couldn’t stop thinking about corrupting her.
Things were already complicated enough.
And that was before I put a baby in her.
I was the head of my club—the Satan’s Knights MC—and she was just a waitress working for her degree when her deadbeat brother gave her to us as payment.
She looked like she belonged in my world from the way she came in.
She had no idea what kind of world she was left in.
I was supposed to protect her.
I was supposed to keep my hands off her, but I took her instead.
Took her, used her, made her forget who and where she is.
Until the baby changed everything.
My enemies are willing to hurt her to get to me.
I’d like to see them try.
Hannah is mine.
And I’ll bury every person who lays a finger on her.
No matter how long it takes.
***
They went after my family, and she helped.
I’m going to make them all pay, starting with her.
And once I have her in my hands…
I’m going to use her, ruin her, and make her do whatever I tell her to do.
We lived in a world that had no rules but agreed that family was always off-limits.
Until my enemies broke that agreement and came after me and mine.
I just never thought someone like her could be involved.
She seemed so innocent and wholesome.
But fool me once… and there’s hell to pay.
I thought I had it under control.
But one look at her tight body leaves me with nothing but ideas.
Ideas of how I’m going to use her.
How I’m going to ruin her.
How I’m going to make her do whatever I tell her to do.
Whatever it takes for me to put my family back together.
And once I’m done, I’ll leash her and never let her go.
***
They’re framing me for a crime I didn’t commit.
She’s the only one who can get me off.
But one look at her, and staying innocent is the last thing on my mind
There’s a simple code in my world: No snitching. That means I don’t talk—not to law, not to lawyers, and definitely not some fresh-out-of-school public defendant.
I was ready to do my time when Olivia threatened my family.
She thought she could use that to get to me.
She didn’t realize that she’d crossed a line.
Now I’m going to teach her the consequences of crossing lines in my world.
One night after the next until she gets me off.