Synopsis
As
Reapers Motorcycle Club president, Reese “Picnic” Hayes has given his entire
life to the club. After losing his wife, he knew he’d never love another woman.
And with two daughters to raise and a club to manage, that was just fine with
him. These days, Reese keeps his relationships free and easy—he definitely
doesn’t want to waste his time on a glorified cleaning lady like London
Armstrong.
Too bad
he’s completely obsessed with her.
Besides
running her own business, London’s got her junkie cousin’s daughter to look
after—a more reckless than average eighteen-year-old. Sure she’s attracted to
the Reapers’ president, but she’s not stupid. Reese Hayes is a criminal and a
thug. But when her young cousin gets caught up with a ruthless drug cartel, Reese
might be the only man who can help her. Now London has to make the hardest
decision of her life—how far will she go to save her family?
“Ladies
first,” he whispered, then used his hand on my ass to lift me just enough for
him to shove three fingers down deep inside. Holy crap. I don’t know how he
pulled it off logistically and I didn’t care. All that mattered was the way he
filled me up and ground down on my clit at the same time. My heart was beating
too fast and I felt dizzy with need and desire and pleasure that wound so tight
I thought I might explode. Oh, God… please explode! Then it hit and I bit his
shoulder so I wouldn’t scream, waves of ecstasy shattering me. My body went
lump over his, and he pulled the hand that’d tortured me free. Then it was at
my mouth, pushing inside until I tasted myself all over him as he gripped my
jaw in a soft but firm hold.
“You
ready to suck my cock?”
I nodded
so fast it made me dizzy. Then I slithered down his body, ripping at his jeans
and pulling his belt free. he lifted his hips to help me, his erection
springing free to slap up against his belly. Id seen it before, of course, but
never quite this close and personal. We hadn’t had a normal courtship, and I
realized with a shock that we’d only had sex three times, total. Wow. Felt like
so much more than that.
A little
frission of excitement raced up my spine- there was so much more about him I couldn’t
wait to learn. I giggled, giddy and he grinned down at me, wrapping his fingers
tight into my hair.
“I feel
like a kid when I’m with you.”
“I do,
too,” I whispered back.
Teasers
Previous Books in the
Reaper’s MC Series
Reaper’s Property (bk 1)
Reaper’s Legacy (bk 2)
Devil’s Game (bk 3)
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About the Author
Joanna is a freelance writer living in Coeur d’Alene, Idaho.
She started writing fiction in 2002, then took a long hiatus to explore other
writing opportunities. She returned to fiction in January 2013 with ‘Reaper’s
Property’, the first book in the Reapers Motorcycle Club series.
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