remove
the satin ribbon around it. It was obviously a flower box, and
inside were a dozen of the most beautiful long-stem, red roses
she’d ever seen. Tucked between the thorny stems was a card.
Holding her breath while opening it, she felt
tears fill her eyes when she read the contents.
Thank you for the wonderful weekend, honey.
It was worth the twenty-year wait. I’ll pick you up at 7:00 tonight
for dinner. Wear something sexy for our first official date, which
I promise won’t be our last. I love you, Sam. John
He loves me? With a watery smile,
Sammy clutched the note to her breast and stared down at the roses. He loves me. She’d already decided the night before, as she
was driving away from him, that she believed him when he said he
was sticking around. Picking up a rose, she smelled it. The flowers
and his note confirmed it.
He loves me.
The End
Please continue reading for a snippet of Dark
Menace MC…coming September 1, 2015
Dark Menace MC
Stone
Blurb - Rachel offers herself to Stone,
President of Dark Menace, as collateral for her family’s debt, and
becomes the target of a rival motorcycle club, the Red Devils.
Wildman, their president wants her, but so does Stone, and he’ll do
whatever it takes to protect her.
Stone - unedited excerpt
The door opened and a group of college aged
kids came inside. I glanced at the clock. Yeah, it was about time
they started showing up. Things were about to get loud and busy.
Rachel should have had time to shower and change by now. I got up
and headed back to my room. It didn’t even occur to me to knock
when I reached my door. I opened it, pausing in the threshold when
my gaze fell on Rachel. She was jumping up and down to get into her
skin tight jeans. Her large tits were bouncing, too. Nice. If
they’d been naked it would have been fucking nicer.
“Don’t you believe in knocking?” she bitched,
zipping up her jeans.
I closed the door with a smile, taking in her
shiny complexion, and the soft thickness of her hair. Black hair
and green eyes, what a fucking combination. “I don’t knock on my
own doors.” She was wearing a black shirt with the shoulders cut
out, and it tied at the waist. Sexy as hell but I wanted sexier.
She’d need new clothes.
Her gaze focused on the front of my pants. “I
see you’ve been relieved.”
“Rita has a tight cunt.” Something flickered
in her eyes but it happened so fast that I wasn’t sure if I
imagined it. I walked further into the room. “Sit.” I indicated the
bed.
She moved hesitantly, like she was nervous of
being on the bed with me. Good. I wanted her nervous. No, I wanted
her frightened of me. I did bad shit, and though I didn’t want to
break her spirit I needed her to listen when I said something. I
patted the spot next to me.
“Well,” she slowly began to lower her sweet
ass down. “Since Rita has already taken care of you I guess that I
have nothing to worry about.”
The second her ass settled on the bed I
grabbed hold of her and pushed her down onto the bed, rolling on
top of her. She sucked in a breath, her eyes growing round, and her
curvy body was straining beneath me.
“Get off me,” she said between her teeth.
Green fire sparkled in her eyes, as she tried
to twist free. “You seem to be worried about my needs, and you
should be. I’m not an old man, sweetheart. I like sex, and believe
it or not, I can get it up more than once an hour.” I was beginning
to wonder if she was even listening to me, she was so focused on
getting me off her. “I’d stop wiggling if I were you.”
“Then get off me,” she hissed again. She
arched her lower body against mine in an obvious attempt to throw
me off. Didn’t she know that never worked? Stilling instantly, she
glared up at me, breathing hard.
Oh yeah, she definitely knew I was hard as
fuck, and that worried her.
“Have I got your attention, now?” She nodded.
“Let’s get some shit settled,
the satin ribbon around it. It was obviously a flower box, and
inside were a dozen of the most beautiful long-stem, red roses
she’d ever seen. Tucked between the thorny stems was a card.
Holding her breath while opening it, she felt
tears fill her eyes when she read the contents.
Thank you for the wonderful weekend, honey.
It was worth the twenty-year wait. I’ll pick you up at 7:00 tonight
for dinner. Wear something sexy for our first official date, which
I promise won’t be our last. I love you, Sam. John
He loves me? With a watery smile,
Sammy clutched the note to her breast and stared down at the roses. He loves me. She’d already decided the night before, as she
was driving away from him, that she believed him when he said he
was sticking around. Picking up a rose, she smelled it. The flowers
and his note confirmed it.
He loves me.
The End
Please continue reading for a snippet of Dark
Menace MC…coming September 1, 2015
Dark Menace MC
Stone
Blurb - Rachel offers herself to Stone,
President of Dark Menace, as collateral for her family’s debt, and
becomes the target of a rival motorcycle club, the Red Devils.
Wildman, their president wants her, but so does Stone, and he’ll do
whatever it takes to protect her.
Stone - unedited excerpt
The door opened and a group of college aged
kids came inside. I glanced at the clock. Yeah, it was about time
they started showing up. Things were about to get loud and busy.
Rachel should have had time to shower and change by now. I got up
and headed back to my room. It didn’t even occur to me to knock
when I reached my door. I opened it, pausing in the threshold when
my gaze fell on Rachel. She was jumping up and down to get into her
skin tight jeans. Her large tits were bouncing, too. Nice. If
they’d been naked it would have been fucking nicer.
“Don’t you believe in knocking?” she bitched,
zipping up her jeans.
I closed the door with a smile, taking in her
shiny complexion, and the soft thickness of her hair. Black hair
and green eyes, what a fucking combination. “I don’t knock on my
own doors.” She was wearing a black shirt with the shoulders cut
out, and it tied at the waist. Sexy as hell but I wanted sexier.
She’d need new clothes.
Her gaze focused on the front of my pants. “I
see you’ve been relieved.”
“Rita has a tight cunt.” Something flickered
in her eyes but it happened so fast that I wasn’t sure if I
imagined it. I walked further into the room. “Sit.” I indicated the
bed.
She moved hesitantly, like she was nervous of
being on the bed with me. Good. I wanted her nervous. No, I wanted
her frightened of me. I did bad shit, and though I didn’t want to
break her spirit I needed her to listen when I said something. I
patted the spot next to me.
“Well,” she slowly began to lower her sweet
ass down. “Since Rita has already taken care of you I guess that I
have nothing to worry about.”
The second her ass settled on the bed I
grabbed hold of her and pushed her down onto the bed, rolling on
top of her. She sucked in a breath, her eyes growing round, and her
curvy body was straining beneath me.
“Get off me,” she said between her teeth.
Green fire sparkled in her eyes, as she tried
to twist free. “You seem to be worried about my needs, and you
should be. I’m not an old man, sweetheart. I like sex, and believe
it or not, I can get it up more than once an hour.” I was beginning
to wonder if she was even listening to me, she was so focused on
getting me off her. “I’d stop wiggling if I were you.”
“Then get off me,” she hissed again. She
arched her lower body against mine in an obvious attempt to throw
me off. Didn’t she know that never worked? Stilling instantly, she
glared up at me, breathing hard.
Oh yeah, she definitely knew I was hard as
fuck, and that worried her.
“Have I got your attention, now?” She nodded.
“Let’s get some shit settled,
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