Losers: Part II (Losers Duet, #2) by Harley Laroux

Losers: Part II (Losers Duet, #2) by Harley Laroux

Author:Harley Laroux [Laroux, Harley]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: dark, romance, reverse harem, polyamory, bdsm, bisexual, lgbtq, love, new adult, enemies to lovers, bad boy, tattoos, alpha male, forbidden, taboo, why choose
Publisher: Harley Laroux
Published: 2022-12-08T18:30:00+00:00


26 - Jessica

The sideshow had erupted into chaos.

People were running in every direction. Cars were driving dangerously fast and close through the panicked crowd, trying everything they could to get to the road. Manson had a tight grip around my arm as he dragged me through the crowd, and I was holding onto Lucas’s hand so we wouldn’t get separated.

It was impossible to tell which way was which with all the people spilling around us, jostling and shoving. People’s panic heightened as police officers moved through the crowd, some of them with dogs. Sirens were wailing, lights were flashing.

I squeezed Lucas’s hand and he squeezed back, a reassurance that he was still there. Luckily, Manson seemed to know exactly where he was going as he led us through the pandemonium. I soon spotted the Mustang and the El Camino parked ahead of us, side by side.

“Are you sure Dante had someone watching the cars?” Lucas shouted over the commotion.

“Dante keeps his word,” was all Manson said before he wrenched open the Mustang’s passenger door and hurried me inside. He and Lucas exchanged words, then the two parted as Lucas got into the El Camino and started her up.

“Are we really going to run from the cops?” I said, my fingers fumbling with the straps as I buckled into my seat.

Manson grinned as he cranked the key and the engine roared to life. “Damn right we are. Are you scared?”

“No,” I said. “I’m excited.”

Manson and Lucas would keep me safe. Safe from Nate, from the cops, from any other danger this night could throw our way. I wasn’t scared, but my heart was still pounding as the Mustang lurched forward. Manson laid on the horn and the people in front of us leapt back, some of them yelling furiously. Lucas drove close behind us as we slowly made our way through the crowd, moving at snail’s pace.

“Come on, motherfuckers, move!” Manson laid on the horn again, and the crowd finally parted enough to let us through.

We had to go.

Instead of trying to wedge his way onto the crowded road as the cops closed in, Manson sped toward the back of the parking lot, with Lucas close behind. The car scraped painfully as Manson hopped the curb to get to the street. A dark road ran along the backside of the lot, leading away from the chaos and into the fields.

The moment we were on open asphalt, Manson’s speed increased. We were flying down an unknown road in the dead of night, and we swiftly surpassed 100mph. Dark shapes flew by on either side, faster and faster as Manson shifted through the gears.

My cell vibrated, and I looked down to see an incoming call from Lucas. I picked up, and before I could get a word out, he said, “People are tailing us. I don’t know who the hell it is, but it ain’t cops.”

“Shit,” I hissed, and Manson looked over at me in alarm. “Lucas says people are tailing us.”

“He’s sure



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