ROMANCE: Biker Club Romance: Infernal Affairs (Alpha Males playing Wicked Games MC Ride Romance New Adult Romance) (Unlawful Secret baby Undercover cop romance Series)

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Author: Linda Wright
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she put herself between it and me. She looked up at me and rested her hands on my chest.
    The warmth from her skin scalded my body and I felt like running away from a woman who was more than a foot shorter than me. I stared down at her and made sure my face didn’t show anything.
    “Please, don’t go. I’m sorry. I won’t say anything else.” Big tears filled her eyes and I was a goner.
    I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her into my chest. Her little body shook against mine as she cried. I didn’t have a clue what the hell she was crying about but I hated it. She was always as happy as she could be with her life so seeing her let it get to her was shitty.
    “I’m so sick of this life, Patrick. I don’t want to do it anymore.”
    I jerked away from her and leaned down until we were eye to eye. “What?!”
    She chewed on her lower lip more and it was driving me up a wall so I used my thumb to pull it out from between her teeth. My mistake was touching it, though. She had the softest lips and it was wet from being in her mouth. My mind went straight to other things about her that would be soft and wet.
    Stormy froze and her tongue streaked out to wet her lips. My thumb was frozen in place so she licked the tip of it. Her cheeks turned pink again and she looked away. “Sorry.”
    I moaned. I couldn’t help it. There was only so much torture one man could take before he snapped. I’d found my snapping point. “Who do you like?”
    She blinked a few times before trying to back away. Only the bike was right behind her so she was trapped. “Why?”
    I curled the ends of her hair around my fingers and grunted. “I’m going to go kill him.”
    A shy smile tugged at one corner of her mouth and she surprised me by going on her tip-toes to press her lips to my cheek. “I know you were raised Catholic, and suicide is the worst sin, Patrick. I’m going to go inside if you’d like to talk about anything. It’s chilly out here.”
    I stood there like an idiot for another minute or so before my brain started working again and I realized what she’d said. As soon as I did I turned and made my way into her house. I’d only been inside a few other times when I’d first started working as her security. It was warm and comfy looking with stacks of books all over the place.
    She’d moved to the couch and was curled up with her feet under her and her hands resting on her lap. Her hair was falling over her face but I could see a smile playing at the corner of her lips.
    I sat down next to her and tried to stretch my legs out in front of me. Her coffee table was to close and I ended up just bringing my knees back in. When she giggled again I looked down at her and frowned. “Your house is meant for a little person.”
    Stormy’s laughter was sexy as fuck and I had to remind myself more than once that I couldn’t just grab her and attack her. She reached up and slapped my arm. “You’re just a giant.”
    “What did you mean out there?”
    She coughed and looked away. “I thought you knew what I meant.”
    I nearly choked on my own spit. Real smooth. “I mean about not wanting to do this anymore?”
    She pushed her hair behind her ears and turned to face me. “I don’t think you’re ready to hear about it. Why is that the part you want to talk about, Patrick?”
    “You’re not planning anything crazy, are you?” I rubbed my chest as a weight settled there.
    “I don’t know yet. I just want out. I want to live somewhere new. It would be fun to not have the guy I want to kiss be too afraid of the consequences to want to kiss me back. I have this dream of waking up and not feeling scared that someone is going to be waiting in my living room to kill me because of something dad’s done.”
    Kiss. That one word coming from her soft lips and I was having to dig my fingers into my legs to keep from showing her what it would be like. “No one is going to hurt you.”
    She inched closer to me, the shy girl gone

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