Jerk: Delinquent Rebels MC (27 page)

Nick

I’m a bastard. A womanizing, no-holds-barred, ice cold bastard. Fast bikes and fast women are the only constant in my life. I don’t make commitments. I don’t do love.

But then I met Gabby, and things changed.

She’s running from something… or someone.

She’s no innocent girl, and I know she sure as s*** doesn’t trust me.

Not that it matters.

She came to me, and I’ll take her in.

And then I’ll make her MINE.

Gabby

Ten years ago, I was abducted and trafficked. Today is my first day of freedom.

I have nowhere else to go

Nobody wants someone like me.

So I set out to make money the only way I know how:

On my back.

Now, I’m a club girl for the Hell Brigade MC, and he’s supposed to be just another guy.

I thought I’d fallen to rock bottom.

But Nick Parker is going to push me over an edge I never knew was there.

I swore never again, but now that I have Susan, I can't let her go...

I had it all, and I threw it all away.

Bikes, tats, a body to die for, and girls lined up by my bed.

I lived for the road, the parties, and the adrenaline rush.

Until I f***ed up and fell in love.

And when they lowered that coffin in the ground, I swore never again.

Once was enough.

Then along came Susan.

Smart, sassy, with lips begging to be kissed.

She thinks I’m just another dumb biker.

An organ donors on wheels.

She has no idea who she’s messing with.

She’s too prim, too proper, too good

…All the more reason I want to make her bad.

To keep her in my home.

To keep her in my bed.

To make her mine and NEVER let go

I'm about to walk through fire.

I'd always been the good girl my whole life. Him? He was the bad boy. The outlaw who hurt people for a living--a fatal mix of ink and muscles and irresistible danger. 

Then everything changed. 

I fell into his arms, and those strong arms pulled me into his bed. 

He made me feel reckless. 

He made me feel wild. 

He made me feel 
alive.
 

I know I'm not supposed to fall in love with him. I know that he can only break my heart. But all I can think about is how this bad boy wants to take me. 

To hold me. 

To claim me. 

Some flames never die

I'm an outlaw who doesn't do love. I've had plenty of girls in my bed, but never a repeat customer. 

Not until her. 

Ali. 

From the moment I had her legs wrapped around me. From the moment she whimpered and gasped as I pinned her against the wall. From the moment she lost control in my arms... 

... I was hooked. 

Now, I can't get my mind off her. I can't stop thinking about her curves. 

I need her back in my arms. 

I need her screaming my name. 

And I'm going to make her 
mine
 

Everything about him screamed at me to stay away.

He was dangerous. 

He was trouble. 

He was a heart breaker. 

A living reminder of the worst day of my life. 

I should have stayed away from him. 

… but I didn’t. 

Now, he’s dragging me into his world with its dangerous mix of secrets and doubts and lies—a world of dark sensual pleasures and a place where I must leave my good girl life behind. 

A world that I can’t come back from. 

A world that I don’t 
want
 to come back from… 

I knew I couldn’t run from him forever.

Eight years ago, I thought I left it all behind. I thought I left him behind. Nicholas Stone. A dangerously delicious mix of tattoos, testosterone, and devilish charm. He had nearly ruined my life, my future, if I hadn’t cut him out of my life. 

I hate how I can’t chase him out of my mind. I hate how I can’t forget the way he used to hold me. The way he used to please me. The way he used to make me feel so 
alive
 when I was in his arms. 

And now he’s back in my life. 

And I know this time, he won’t let me go.