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𝗜 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗸 𝘀𝗵𝗲'𝘀 𝗮 𝗹𝗶𝗮𝗿.
Everyone believes Harley is some damsel in distress.
But that spark in her eye?
No f*ckin way.
𝗦𝗵𝗲'𝘀 𝘁𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗯𝗹𝗲.
I know it.
Problem is, I like the bad girls.
The ones with a reputation.
Because they're up for a good time.
And Harley, well she's no angel.
A devil in disguise.
But once I fall for her...
𝗔𝗹𝗹 𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗹 𝗯𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗸𝘀 𝗹𝗼𝗼𝘀𝗲.
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He gripped my chin as he pinned me to the wall with his throbbing muscles. “I know everything, Harley. It’s part of what I bring to the table for this crew. I can read people like a fucking book, and I never want to stop reading you. I never want to stop learning about you. All you have to do is say the word. All you have to do is tell me what I already know.”
My gaze fell to his lips. “If you already know it, why do I have to say it?”
He grinned. “Because once the truth is spoken, it’s real. Tell me the truth, Harley. Tell me exactly when you fell in love with me.”
And as his breath pulsed against my lips, my gaze returned back to his all-knowing stare.
“When you didn’t put a bullet in my head after coming out of my brother’s apartment complex,” I whispered.
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Read the First Chapter HERE!
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Savannah Rylan is a romance writer that spends most of her time writing and reading with her cat, Gris. When not writing about sexy bikers and the women that love them, you can find her on the beach with a drink in her hand or at the gym testing out some strange new position. Yoga, obviously. She lives in Southern California with her husband and Gris, the true love of her life.
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