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His Wicked Obsession (Now You're Mine Book 2)

His Wicked Obsession (Now You're Mine Book 2)

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He’s the Enforcer of an MC. She’s the widow of his best friend. Even though he’s off-limits, will she be able to resist the chemistry between them?

SERIES MAIN TROPES

  • Possessive Heroes
  • Age Gap
  • Alpha Men
  • Curvy Women
  • Steamy Scenes🔥
  • Forbidden Vibes

Blurb

He’s the Enforcer of an MC. She’s the widow of his best friend. Even though he’s off-limits, will she be able to resist the chemistry between them?

Zoey
When my first love died, I thought my life was over.
But his MC family took me in.
Now I’m getting special attention from his best friend.
Rider is hot, possessive, and I want to ride his… ahem, bike.
How can something so wrong feel so right?

Rider
I shouldn’t want my best friend’s widow.
But he’s been gone for over a year, and I can’t stop craving her.
She’s curvy, gorgeous, and keeps my motor running 24/7.
Now I just have to convince her I’ll do anything for my woman.

This is a Sweet, Steamy Short Story Romance. No Cliffhangers. This is the second in the Now You’re Mine series, but it can also be read as a standalone. If you love short romances with steamy sex scenes and a sweet love story, then you’ll love this book.

Chapter One Look Inside

“Your shot, old man,” Trey calls to me from across the pool table. He grabs the little cube of chalk and rubs the top of his cue as he looks over at a nearby sweet butt. She looks side-to-side and then back over at him, then winks as she yanks her skimpy top down, exposing a full breast for just a split second. Hoots and whistles erupt all around us—she might have been putting on a show for Trey, but everybody got an eyeful. Her eyes go wide and she yanks her top back up as another sweet butt, standing next to her, erupts into gales of laughter.
Trey just grins broadly. “Looks like I got plans for later after all,” he says.
I just grunt and take my shot. My cue hits the ball with a satisfying clack, and I sink the yellow ball in the center pocket while nudging the eight ball into an almost impossible position for Trey. He lets loose with a stream of colorful curses as I straighten with a grin.
“Try not to embarrass yourself, Trey,” I say, scratching my beard casually as I lean on my pool cue. “You young guys just don’t respect the game.”
“You could have some too, you know,” Trey says. He jerks his chin toward the small cluster of sweet butts, all of them watching us avidly. Hoping to be chosen to bed down with us for the night. “When’s the last time you got your dick wet?”
I narrow my eyes. “I do just fine. Mind your own business. Not all of us need to flash our private lives all over the place to feel good about ourselves.”
Trey shrugs. “Suit yourself,” he says. Another brother, Warden sits silently as he watches the whole exchange with a raised eyebrow. Trey turns, hands his cue to Warden, slings an arm around the sweet butt who flashed her tits to the whole bar and together, they disappear out the door.
“These younger guys,” Warden says, shaking his head. His eyes dart to his old lady, Emma, who stands at the bar while she chats to Warden’s mother, Caroline. Emma trails off mid-sentence as she looks over and meets Warden’s eyes. A slow, private smile spreads across her face, and Caroline throws her hands up in the air, rolling her eyes as she walks away from her son’s old lady.
Those two are ass-over-teakettle in love, and neither of them are afraid to show it.
“So things are good between you and Emma, I take it,” I say after Warden finally tears his eyes away from his old lady and crouches down to take his shot.
“Better’n good,” he murmurs. The cue flashes forward and clacks against the white ball. He straightens and sets his cue down, fat end against the floor. “I had given up on the whole thing, but when I saw Emma? I was a goner.”
“Must be nice,” I mutter with a sigh. None of the sweet butts here do anything for me. Some of them are real sweethearts, and a few of them have warmed my bed for a night or two over the years. But it was never anything more than friendly.
Never anything real and lasting.

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