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Whiskey Tango Foxtrot: Aces High MC (Aces High MC - Dakotas Book 2)

✍ Scribed by Michelle, Christine; Butler, Christine


Book ID
110227902
Publisher
Moonlit Dreams Publications
Year
2019
Tongue
English
Weight
577 KB
Series
Aces High MC - Dakotas 2
Category
Fiction
ASIN
B07MG7LYK7

No coin nor oath required. For personal study only.

✦ Synopsis


I was sent to South Dakota with a tattoo artist, biker named Tango in order to keep me safe from whatever mess my brother had gotten himself into this time. Tango was a stupid name for a tough biker who was supposed to be able to protect me. How was a man named after a dance supposed to do anything to keep me safe? Stupid name. Sexy biker though. Lucky for me, I had been dead wrong about pretty much everything. Wrong about his name. Wrong about his ability to take care of me. I wasn’t wrong about how sexy he was though. My perpetually soaked panties were all the evidence anyone needed that Tango could dance all over my body any time, anywhere if only I was all that he wanted. Unfortunately for me he seemed to be in a weird relationship with his buddies Whiskey, Fox, and their girl Amy. No way was I signing on to be the lettuce in that screwed up sexual sandwich. Nope. Nope. Nope. I might need protection from an entire MC, but I did not need to share my man. Ever. Then again… I’d been wrong about everything else so far. Maybe I was wrong about this too. *This is an 80k word, stand alone novel, and does not have to be read in order with any other Aces High book.


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