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The man exuded safety in the same way a tank promised protection. A tank might be dangerous, but only if you got in its way.
He'd never met a parent who wanted so desperately to pursue and exact revenge, nor one who seemed quite so capable of doing just that.
Out of the military, out of the war, out of the only life they knew. Team Fear took the fall.
If I known it would be like this, I would have taken you sooner.
She'd pay good money for an up-close-and-personal tour of the tattoos that made him look like a badass biker.
No fear. A fitting epitaph, more curse than blessing, the truth of their very existence.
Fine has many definitions, and not one of them means everything is okay.
Logan felt it, even if he wanted to deny it. His pupils were dilated and he stared at her like she was chocolate and tomorrow was the first day of Lent. Sure, she might be forbidden, but no one could withstand temptation forever. Not when it was so close. The car roared to life as Logan started it back onto the road. So he thought to ignore the attraction? Good luck. He might be a rule follower, but Sofia wasn't. He didn't stand a chance in hell.
This act would cost them. It was forbidden, in her world and his, but all he wanted was to hear her moan.
Honey, you can't call dibs on a human being." Her tone rose high enough to shatter glass. "Like calling something mine makes it so, because if it did, I'd be driving around town in a Porsche instead of Granddaddy's broken down Ford. Ain't nothing here that was yours." Using the tray, she backed him against the office door. "Anything you left behind is at the DAV thrift store. They put a price tag on things, and let me tell you, yours wasn't worth much.
Put your hands on me Destiny. I've dreamed about it long enough.
Sex and love went together like bad boys and leather, and with Ryder, she couldn't do one without the other. She could lie to herself and say she just wanted one last night of wild sex, but her heart would surely follow her body.
Mick was always the right kind of dirty. Windblown, fresh off his bike, wrapped in tattoo and leather. Muscles all the hell over the place. The man was a serious piece of eye candy. Thinking about him losing the leather warmed the chill that had gripped her since the attack.
