I thought I’d die alone. Unwanted. Unloved. Forgotten. Until the Hades Abyss MC came to take me away. They claim my father sent them, except I’ve never met him. Don’t even know his name. I’d try to run, but what’s the point? Besides, there’s one man who makes me feel safe. Fox. It doesn’t matter that he’s older than me. When he holds me, I know nothing will ever hurt me again. I just didn’t count on losing my heart to him.
Fox — Breaker brought Hatchet’s daughter to the clubhouse, and the moment I looked into those vacant eyes, I knew she’d been badly broken. Some part of me wanted to fix her. Put the pieces back together. Watch her eyes light up and see her smile. She thinks she’s dirty, that no one will ever want her. She’s wrong. I want her. I even want the baby growing inside her.
Never thought I’d find the woman meant to be mine. Now that I’ve had Raven in my arms, chased away her nightmares, kissed her tears away, I know I can’t let her go. I’ll make her mine — the baby too — and I won’t let anyone stand in my way.
WARNING: Fox is part of the Hades Abyss MC series. Be warned there are adult situations and language, violence, darker themes that may trigger some readers like suicide and assault. Guaranteed Happily-Ever-After, no cheating, and no cliffhanger!
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His hold on me relaxed a bit and he urged me to move in closer of my own accord. I cuddled against him, trying not to flinch as he reached up to lightly touch my cheek. Before I could change my mind, I leaned closer and let my lips touch his.
Fox took control, his mouth coaxing mine into a sensual kiss that made my toes curl. I’d never known being in a man’s arms could be anything like this. My nipples tightened and I felt a tingling start in my belly and spread lower. I gasped and he took the opportunity to flick his tongue into my mouth.
As Fox tasted me, showed me passion for the first time in my life, it felt like the world spun around us. My heart raced and my hands shook where I’d placed them on his chest. He broke the kiss suddenly, panting for breath as he pressed his forehead to mine. It felt like little bees were buzzing under my lips. I reached up and lightly touched them.
“That’s what a kiss is like?” I asked.
He huffed and leaned back, his eyes flashing with amusement. “No, sweetheart. That was something else entirely. I’m fifty years old and not once have I ever experienced anything like that before.”
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Can't wait to read this.
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