My rating: 3 of 5 stars
Não consigo simpatizar com as mulheres do clube... elas passam de mão em mão servindo todos os caras...
Mas a história é bem escrita e vou continuar acompanhando a série.
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I can't empathize with the women of the club they passing around serving all the guys ...
But the story is well written and I will continue to follow the series.
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Evie gripped Train’s ass, pulling him closer. “Fuck me harder.”
She was hardly ever in here unless there were two or more of them fucking. Jewell and Cash had left an hour ago, trying to catch a few hours of sleep before the day started.
Jewell laughed. “Ever since he fucked Killyama, it’s like he’s trying to prove his manhood.”
“He nearly got Lily killed. The stupid bastard couldn’t protect her when she was a kid, but he thinks he can make up for it now.”
“Anything, one little piece of dirt that can get Lily hurt, and I want to know.”
She had somehow expected Lily’s father to be much older, not this aggressively-in-your-face, sexy male. Wow, Evie thought.
“It’s more of a sex club than a motorcycle club.” King’s hand tightened on one of the papers as he read.
Working at the factory all day and partying all night was becoming old.
“When has any woman turned me down? Plus, she’s a whore. She fucks all the men in The Last Riders and most of the women. Why would she turn me down?”
I don’t know which I’m going to enjoy more: fucking her or getting Shade out of Lily’s life.”
“Did you tell her about me?” Evie licked her dry lips. “No.”
She didn’t know what was wrong with her lately.
“We put you in Knox’s old room. That cool?” “That’s perfect. He had the biggest...
It took several attempts before she managed to shove a snoring Train off her.
Sliding out from between him and Cash, she managed to get out of the bed.
“That would be nice.” “You’re content at the store instead of using your degree? After all, anyone can be a cashier.”
Willa was extremely shy and self-conscious of her weight.
“Does Lily know you’ve fucked her husband?”
“Anxious to get back home to all the men?” he said cynically.
“You fuck them all or just certain ones? Do Beth and Lily participate in the orgies?”
They are both in committed relationships, and they are completely faithful to each other. I, on the other hand, can fuck anyone I want.”
“I would never fuck you, either. I could catch something.” His contempt drilled a hole through her heart.
After Beth said he looked worse than he was, it didn’t take much to figure out he’s trying to place a wedge between me and The Last Riders.”
He stared out at the dark mountains, wondering whose bed Evie was in tonight.
King came out, reaching his hand back in for the beautiful woman sliding out of the car with a seductive smile aimed at an elegant King dressed in an expensive dark suit. King’s arm circled the woman’s waist as he escorted her inside the expensive restaurant.
She leaned forward, putting her face in his. “I know you’re old,” her insult struck a nerve, “but there is such a thing as condoms. I’m not the one who doesn’t practice safe sex.” “I’m not old. I’m only forty-three.”
If she wasn’t The Last Riders’ whore, he would have already made a move to fuck her himself.
“Do you make a lot of money, filling factory orders?” “That was a crass comment, besides being out of line.”
“Why? Because I’m Lily’s father?” “Yes.” “Why would that make you feel uncomfortable when you’ve slept with her husband?”
“Are you always a greedy bitch when you fuck?” “Yes, and I prefer doing it without all the chit-chat,” she moaned.
“Whose fucking t-shirt are you wearing?” King looked furious. Evie licked her lips. “Train’s.” “Take it off.” “You’ve got to be kidding me!” “Take it off!”
King came out, his arm circling the waist of a beautiful blonde. She appeared younger than her with a blue, ruched dress so tight Evie was amazed she could walk. King opened the car door for her and then bent down to give her a lingering kiss before helping her into the car. Shutting the door, he tapped on the roof, signaling Henry to drive away.
She wondered how many times over the last few weeks Henry had dropped off one of King’s lovers just to pick her up afterward.
Well, he had shown her he could keep his emotions under control. She could, too. It was time she got back on track and did the job she had been sent to accomplish.
“Why? Did that bother you? You don’t give a damn who The Last Riders fuck.” “I didn’t care. I just wasn’t in the mood for a threesome.” “I thought threesome’s were your forte.” Evie’s
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