When Dre stumbles on a woman suffering a horrific attack, he saves her and sends her on her way. Instead of moving on with his nomad brothers, he realizes he can stay on with the Devil’s Sons, his brother’s club. Now that he’ll be around for a while, he learns the woman’s name and goes after her. He intends to make her his own, but she fights him every step of the way.
Kyra has been told many times in her childhood that she is unattractive, and she believes it. That’s why she thinks it’s a joke or a bet when Dre pursues her. Why else would a sexy biker be interested in a woman who’s never been wanted?
Dre finally gets through to her, but before they can look forward to the future, Kyra faces danger. The person who attacked her has returned. Targeted by an enemy and confused about trusting Dre, Kyra must make difficult choices or lose this chance of happiness.
Be Warned: anal sex
Dre made it to Kyra’s door and tried to open it, only to find it locked. He pulled a card from his back pocket and was in within a minute. Hell. It was way too easy. When he got her into his room, he’d put a better lock on the door to keep her safe.
The room was dark because she’d pulled the drapes together to keep out the sun. There was just enough light to see her in bed. The covers were pushed down to the bottom of the mattress, so he was able to see her in a tight t-shirt and white panties.
Right away, he could feel his heart rate pick up and his cock hardening so fast it burned. He stripped down to his skivvies and crawled in behind her. He pulled up the blanket before he tucked her against his body.
Fuck yeah. This was where he was supposed to be. Even as tiny as she was, she fit in his arms perfectly.
He couldn’t believe it when he started to fall asleep. He hadn’t taken a nap since he was three, maybe.
When he opened his eyes, he saw more shadows in the room and could hear some guys outside, and he figured they missed dinner.
He finally noticed the tension in her body, which told him she was awake and probably trying to think of a solution to getting away from him. The thought made him grin. Yeah, babe, that’s not going to happen.
His hand pressed against her stomach to bring her tighter against his chest, and he moved one of his legs between hers, pressed it tight against her cunt, and waited for her next move.
She tried to pull away from him, but he just tightened his grip. She still thought he was asleep and was trying to run from him again. He should be pissed, and he was a bit, but he also found it was funny that she thought she could leave him.
Her time for running was over. She just didn’t know it yet.
He had to bite his tongue to keep from laughing when she exhaled and sighed in what he guessed was frustration.
“Dre?” she whispered and tapped on his hand. She tried to turn toward him when he didn’t say anything, but he tightened his grip. “Dre,” she said a little louder. “Wake up.”
“I am awake, babe.”
She glanced at him over her shoulder. “What are you doing in my bed?”
“You wouldn’t talk to me, so I decided to be more proactive.”
“Proactive for what?”
She growled when he still wouldn’t let her turn over and shocked them both when she slapped his hand.
“Oh, God. I’m sorry. I’m not usually so violent.”
“Really? That’s what you call violent?”