Blake: A Motorcycle Club Romance (Hell's Exiles MC Book 2) by Sassie Lewis

Blake: A Motorcycle Club Romance (Hell's Exiles MC Book 2) by Sassie Lewis

Author:Sassie Lewis [Lewis, Sassie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Sassie Publishing
Published: 2020-05-03T18:30:00+00:00


“Oh.” What else could she say? She might hate her father at the moment, but she didn’t want him dead. Still . . . “So what you’re saying is we know nothing more than what Blake knew when he first got here? We just have a few more dead bodies. Do we know who the girls were at least? Where they were from?”

Zane’s “Sorry, darlin’,” was accompanied by a sheepish grin that crossed his handsome face. Unlike Blake who was broodishly, ruggedly handsome, in a slightly scary way, Zane was a sexy cowboy with looks to spare. He looked like he should be gracing book covers. He, also unlike Blake, who didn’t charm anyone, could charm the pants off a nun. Sad for him, it did nothing for Becca. “Save the look for someone it’ll work on, Zane, and tell me why you’re here?”

Blake snorted in her ear. He’d been running his nose up and down her neck since dropping his bombshell on her . . . Nope, she was not going to think about that right now, she had enough to deal with.

“Fine.” Zane threw his hands in the air. “Quin wants you home.”

“Too bad. So sad. I’m staying right here. Besides . . .” She’d talked things over with Rod, and they’d came to the same conclusion. “I’ve got a stalker here, and my money’s on him somehow being involved with all this—”

“I told you that yesterday.”

“—And yes, y’all are big bad bikers, but Boulder isn’t exactly secure. Here I’m monitored almost twenty-four seven. There’re cameras everywhere inside the casino—”

“A casino you left just yesterday.”

“—Gah.” She was sick of the man interrupting her. “I was pissed at you yesterday, Blake. Pretty much anything you said, I ignored. And if you don’t want me to go back to ignoring you, stop pissing me off.” The big bastard used her hair to pull her head back, those deep brown eyes warning her she’d pay for the attitude. Hell, if the payment was anything like the spankings he’d given her last night, she’d willingly pay double. She grimaced as her still tender pussy tightened protesting that idea.

“I have a plan . . .”



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