She thought she put the past behind her for good. After she started her own motorcycle manufacturing business and made it the most successful one on the west coast, Kat Dellison thought she’d finally left behind her dark past as the member of a 1% motorcycle club.
She could not have been more wrong… A name she never thought she’d hear again. A folder full of buried secrets. And suddenly Kat finds herself facing a demand that she has no choice but to obey... or else risk letting her past dictate her future.
That’s just the beginning of her problems… But when Christopher Banely comes to her office—fierce brown eyes flashing, and cool poise threatening to hypnotize her if she even thinks about letting her guard down—to make the same demands, Kat knows that she's in a dangerous escalating game of tug-of-war between two rival clubs.
But there’s something in Banely's eyes telling Kat that this deal isn’t the only thing he’s after.
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He threw her a wink over his shoulder. When she playfully cocked her fist ready to punch him out, he laughed and put his hands up in surrender. “If it makes you feel any better, she was the one who flirted with me.”
“Aw, she’s just a kid.”
“Junior slut. And you’re nothing but a walking hard-on, Banely.”
“Oh yeah? Well, there’s only one thing for that,” he said, tossing his jacket onto the bed. “Think you can take me?”
She closed the door after her, kicked off her heels, and dropped her pants. “Let’s just say I’m not here to flirt.”
His gaze running up and down her bare legs made her feel good, wanted. She knew she was in great shape for her age, way better shape than Little Miss Maid-For-Milking. She pressed her advantage, wanted him to forget all about the teen minx and see only her. She unbuttoned her blouse to reveal the black lace bra she’d bought from Victoria’s Secret especially for today. His mouth gaped, then his lips formed a soundless Wow . It left a flutter in her tummy.
“Don’t move,” he said, and slowly sank to his knees in front of her, licking his lips. “I’ll show you what friendly means.”