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423 pages, ebook
First published November 1, 2016



"Before he could change his mind,
Train pinned her to the hood, thinking,
Damn! It couldn't feel as good as the last time I kissed her.
However when his tongue entered her mouth, he had to admit he had been mistaken.
It was even better."





“Son of a fucking bitch! You always go for the balls.” “Hammer, if you know that, you should watch them better.” Killyama snickered,
“Make sure you bring Train back. If anyone’s going to kill that fucker, it’s going to be me.”
SEX OW!
"When Train heard footsteps coming down the hall, his hand instinctively tightened in Sasha’s hair as she sucked on his cock."
"Train lowered his mouth, obeying her silent demand. Pressing his lips on the eager pussy, he created a suction around Jewell’s"
BADASS!
“I’m Rae Stokes with No Escape Bail Bonds.
“So, because some bitches couldn’t take you fucking around on them, you decided it was easier to only fuck bitches who are Last Riders?”
"Killyama shook the thought away. She wasn’t special to Train. No woman was, not unless she was a Last Rider."
DOUBLE STANDARD!
"When she saw Train dancing with Jewell, she turned back around, keeping her expression nonchalant, to meet Crazy Bitch’s eyes.
"I don’t have to put up with this bullshit … The Last Riders share women all the time. You think I’m buying this He-Man attitude because I danced with another man?”
“The problem is, The Last Riders are used to having their cake and eating it, too.”
BITCHES!
“Dammit. Don’t tell me you’re going to turn into a one-woman man now, too. The women still aren’t over losing Lucky. What’s a woman got to do to get laid around here?” Stori pouted, falling back to the bed.
YEP!
"Men could be faithful to a job, to their friends. Hell, they would even be loyal to their dog before they were faithful to their wives."
Sex meant nothing to him. It was about quantity to The Last Riders, not quality. She wouldn’t even be second best to Train. She would be third, or fourth, or fifth. Hell, he probably couldn’t remember which women he fucked the day before, much less the day before that."
WAY TO GO GIRL!
“I decided I deserve more than leftovers.”
"woman who kills a man who cheats on her gets a lighter sentence if she’s not married to the fucker.”"
“So? I bet you don’t bitch to those hos walking around your club naked.”
BITCH!
“You like it?” Stori got out of her chair as Train approached her. “I love it. Thank you.” He lifted her off her feet, giving her a bear hug."
SOOO CUTE!
“I love her, Viper, but I can’t deal with her lies.”
DADDY ISSUES!
“She never told me what happened. Jonas did—they were there also. He said the students had filed in line to shake the president’s hand, and Timothy was standing where they had to pass him. When Rae tried to take his arm and talk to him, he moved away as if he had never seen her before.”
“The day he was killed by his wife, she laughed. She laughed so long and hard that Hammer had to take her to emergency room. They said it was hysteria. They had to give her a sedative to calm her down.”
WOW!
“You smell like a survivor, Gavin. Take a deep breath. You’re free. You’re free.”
POOR GUY!
"I haven’t had sex since the last time we were together. I can’t eat. I don’t drink anymore. I don’t even watch the brothers have sex."
LOL!
“It’s hot as Satan’s dick out here.”
HAPPY DANCE!
“I will never be able to express my gratitude, or The Last Riders’, with words, because they don’t exist. It doesn’t matter that you belong to the Destructors’, because you belong to us, too. Stud and I agreed you’re just too much for one club to handle. You not only got all eight votes, you got every man and woman’s who is a Last Rider.”
TOTALLY AGREE!
“Dude, you’re going to buy me a new mattress before I move into that room.” “You’re joking, right? We always put clean sheets on the beds when we’re done. Do you know how much mattresses cost?” “Do you want to know what it’s going to cost you if you don’t?”
DEVIOUS!
“You can’t give men too much of a good thing.” Especially after she had given all the wives the recipe so they could make it for their husbands anytime they wanted it. During the last two months, she had noticed how the men could barely stomach it anymore."
SEX OM!
"An arm slid around her waist. With Train’s hands on her breast, she tensed. Rider’s desire-thickened voice muttered in her ear, “Just dance. Pretend I’m not here.” Feeling Rider’s body at her back and Train’s at her front made her feel surrounded."
YEP!
"Train is the hero you’ve always needed in your life.”
DEVIOUS!
“Yes. There wasn’t any way I was letting Rider have first dibs on you.”





"Expectations came with chains that you couldn’t break from. Train would be damned if he would let anyone keep him from accomplishing anything he wanted to."
"A smart warrior would try to win her hand and win the war. Bring your princess home on her terms when she’s ready."
“The fierce five are still standing strong, aren’t we?” Killyama reached out, and Sex Piston took her hand, linking her other hand to Fat Louise’s, who reached for Crazy Bitch’s, who turned to T.A., who got off the bed to take her hand. “Bitches rule. Boys drool.” Killyama spoke the silly chant they promised to keep. “From fat to slim, from bad hair days and bad tatts, we swear never to steal each other’s boyfriends, or never talk about each other behind our backs—”
“I might have broken that one,” Sex Piston interrupted.
Killyama saw Crazy Bitch elbow her without releasing her hand.
“Or stop driving the green cherry breaker we all lost our virginity in—”
“Didn’t Sex Piston lie about that one? Ouch!” Fat Louise complained when T.A pinched her with her free hand.
“Despite husbands with big bikes and bratty kids, we’ll be friends, side by side to the end of fucking time.”
“Technically, Sex Piston moved away,” Crazy Bitch reminded them.
“Bitch, cut me some slack. I drive to town every day just to be with you all.” Sex Piston tried to drop her hands, but they didn’t let her.
“Um … You never said … Just how big is Stud’s bike?” T.A. sniggered. “How do we know you didn’t break that rule, too?”
“I told you about Cade. You all didn’t stop hounding me about the bitch’s code until I did,” Fat Louise voiced.
Killyama fought sleep to hear Sex Piston’s answer.
“Shut up. Stud didn’t get his nickname by driving a moped.”

“When you sleep at night, dream of me, as I will dream of you. So even in our dreams, we will never be apart.”
Killyama used her lies as a barrier between them. He kept trying to find a way around it, but she just built it taller and wider. Train was terrified he wouldn’t be able to reach her in time to keep her from enclosing herself without a chance of escape.
Silently, they made love, the loud music muffling their gasps and moans. He tried desperately to reach her the only way she would allow him to, trying to show her with his body how much he loved her. Trying to drive the words out of her he needed to hear, kissing each part of her body until she was begging for release. Giving up when he couldn’t hold his own climax back any longer, he moaned his love for her in the dark room.
“Killy, I don’t want to take anything from you without replacing it with something better…… The women members are no competition, baby. They aren’t even in the same league…..”