Giving It to the Bad Guy (Saints and Sinners MC Book 3)

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Author: Sam Crescent
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stings, babe, you know the Hell’s Wolves would always win that race.”
    She laughed, resting against him. “I missed you.”
    “Did you find what you were looking for?”
    “I wasn’t looking for anything.” She twirled her fork on her empty plate. “I don’t know why I left really. Being with Ralf, I thought I had to leave because of the pain, but it wasn’t that.”
    “What was it?”
    “I had to find myself again.”
    “Did you find her?”
    “I’m sitting with you, and I’m not breaking apart. Yes, I loved Ralf. He’s been part of my life for a long time, but it hasn’t broken me. I’m stronger now than ever before, and because of that, I’m happier. Much happier.” She gave him a smile then that simply took his breath away. His cock tightened, making it painful for him to move.
    “I’m glad, Sarah.”
    “Any hot girls for you?”
    “There are plenty of girls at the club.” He just didn’t want any of them, and he didn’t work to get pussy. Ever since he’d met this woman, she had done something to him, and he didn’t get it. Knife had never felt the need to be with just one woman. Why settle for one, when you could have them all?
    The other women, he didn’t sit and talk with. They were just fucks, and he was no longer interested in fucking them. None of them held any appeal. He sent them away when he found them in his room. A lot of the brothers were worried about him. No one turned away a bitch who was willing to suck cock without any need to do anything.
    Knife didn’t just want any set of lips wrapped around him.
    This woman had been driving him crazy, and they’d not done anything together except talk and dance. He didn’t know how much longer he was going to handle being around Sarah and not touching her. Now that she was going to be staying at the Prez’s cabin, Knife didn’t know if he was going to be able to keep away from her for long.

Chapter Two
     
    Sarah followed Knife out of the diner. He wouldn’t let her pay for their food, so she had to deal with his rather vague answer. There was no special woman for him, but the Hell’s Wolves had to be swarming with women, right? She had seen the women at the Saints and Sinners MC, and all of them were so beautiful, and not one did she see as frigid.
    No wonder Ralf had gone back to the club. She’d been a virgin their first time, and whenever he wanted to do new things, she’d been a little freaked out.
    “Please tell me you brought your car?”
    “I’m sorry, babe, you’re going to have to hold on tight.” He handed her a helmet, and she stared at it, then at his bike.
    “I’ve never ridden a bike.”
    “You’ve been dating a biker. How could you not have ridden a bike?”
    “I never have. I’ve always felt a little uncomfortable.”
    Knife folded his arms and perched on his bike. One of his brows was raised. “You don’t know what you’re missing.”
    “I don’t need to know. I’m happy not knowing.”
    He rolled his eyes. “Do you trust me?”
    “We’re not even going there.”
    “Come on. It’ll be interesting to see if you do or not.”
    “This is not about trust.”
    “It is, actually. Do you trust me? I’ve not done anything to hurt you before.”
    She sighed. “You’re right. Okay, I trust you.”
    “Then put the helmet on, and climb on.” He turned, cocking his leg over the bike, and straddling his machine. It was a really big bike. “Come on, sweetness.”
    She took a deep breath, and nodded. “Fine. I’m climbing on, but you better go slow.”
    “I’ll go slow. I promise.”
    Putting on the helmet, she climbed on the back of his bike, and held onto the sides of his leather jacket. She was so nervous to touch him. Knife, he was like a giant in comparison to her. He was bigger than Ralf as well. The size of his hands made her think that he was going to hurt her at the slightest touch, yet it was never the case.
    “Seriously, woman, you’ve got the thighs for it. Hold onto me.” He

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