Slick Like the rest of my brothers, Im devastated when disaster hits the Satans Devils MC. Shocked and angry, there couldnt be a worse time to be contacted by the woman Id briefly made my old lady, only for her to run the moment things got too tough. Shed left me with no explanation, and in my
Targeting Dart (Satan's Devils MC #4)
β Scribed by Mellett, Manda
- Book ID
- 109883503
- Publisher
- Trish Haill Associates
- Year
- 2017
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 460 KB
- Series
- Blood Brothers; Satan's Devils MC 4
- Category
- Fiction
- ISBN-13
- 9781912288045
- ASIN
- B0765BVNH2
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
β¦ Synopsis
Dart
Obeying the hands-off rules the club has for the strippers is going to be easy in Alexs case. Shes polar opposite to the type of women that attract me. But when she needs a friend something makes me step up to the mark.
And Im there when she needs someone to lean on. Slowly we build a friendship. Then, somewhere along the way things start to change and I find that I want her, all of her, the complete package.
I didnt know that I was going to lose her before I could make up my goddamned mind and decide whether I could risk making a commitment. Nor that it would bring down things on my club, the like of which weve never had to deal with before.
Alex
Dart may be straight up sex personified but I am not his type. He goes for statuesque blonds not short, curvy black girls like me so I will settle for what I can get and thats being his friend.
Just when I think there might be more to us than friendship he throws it all away. Hes never going to change, and Im done being second best and I am done with Dart.
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