**Lennon** βA passionate free spirited girl with a constant need to run,β or βUnsettled,β is how my mother would describe me. I call it an eternal eagerness to roam. My feet always seem to carry me along the path less traveled, sometimes leading me into trouble, and every once in a while, they lead
The Run (The Hell's Disciples MC Book 4)
β Scribed by Jaci, J
- Book ID
- 109069612
- Year
- 2015
- Tongue
- English
- Weight
- 149 KB
- Series
- Hell's Disciples MC 4
- Category
- Fiction
No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.
β¦ Synopsis
Lennon
βA passionate free spirited girl with a constant need to run,β or βUnsettled,β is how my mother would describe me. I call it an eternal eagerness to roam. My feet always seem to carry me along the path less traveled, sometimes leading me into trouble, and every once in a while, they lead me to something fu****g great. That something great might just be a bike riding, cut wearing hard-ass. Buck might just be worth slowing down and hanging around for.
Buck
Uninterestingβthatβs what Iβd say about anything outside my club. An old lady, uninterested. Bitches beyond the bedroom, uninterested. A roommate, definitely not fu*****g interested. I ran, like a bat outta hell, from one bad situation two years ago and Iβm not looking to repeat the same goddamn mistake twice, but Lennon doesnβt make it easy on a man. Crazy beautiful, a wild heart, and an infectious spirit, Lennon might just be enough to pique my interest.
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