Anarchist Season One: Book 1-5 Read Online Jordan Silver

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Contemporary, Erotic, MC, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 55
Estimated words: 51765 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 259(@200wpm)___ 207(@250wpm)___ 173(@300wpm)
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Well to be fair, Ginger Lee had won that fight, but Cindy was still very much in the picture, since Clay was still carrying a heavy dose of guilt.

Clay’s life is always a source of entertainment for me, the man had to be out of his fucking mind to saddle himself with two women. One was headache enough, that’s why I’ve been avoiding that trap.

Today alone I had seen two of the good guys bite the dust, it was enough to make a guy shut up his nuts and take it easy for a while, until this wedding fever shit passed.

“His wife dragged him off somewhere.” That shit was funny as hell too. Law thought he had married that little filly to save her from Davis and that was the end of that.

I guess my friend have been out of the game too long, because he’d missed the signs. He was hooked good and proper and didn’t even know it.

That’s a female for ya they know how to sneak up on a man. Makes me wonder sometimes just who the fuck was hitting whom over the head and dragging them off to the caves.

“What’s wrong with your two now? I expect to hear the pace count any minute and guns drawn.”

“They’ll get over their shit soon, I’m not getting in the middle. Ginger Lee is my girl and Cindy is my friend.”

“You’re fucked in the head if you believe that shit bro. If you want any peace in your life you would kill that friendship shit before that crazy woman of yours fuck your shit up.”

He glared across the room before storming off, leaving me to laugh at him.

I tuned back in to notice that Travis had his girl in a lip lock in the corner, and the filly I’d had my eye on was now closer, though she was still swimming through the sharks that littered the room.

I decided to let her make her own way instead of going to rescue her from their clutches. I had no doubt that she was trying to get to me, so I decided to stay right where I was until she caught me.

It only took her another five minutes before she was standing next to me, looking out into the room.

“Hello.”

“Hey yourself.” I took a swig of beer and kept my eyes on the room at large. She was wearing some sweet perfume, the kind that catches a man’s attention and holds it.

“So, how did you end up in this deadbeat town?” She had a nice little drawl.

“I was born and raised here, how about you?”

She gave me a look like I should know the answer to that, which made no sense, because I’d never seen her before in my life.

“Would you like to go somewhere more comfortable?” Nothing like a good fuck after a fight to set a man right!

“I thought you’d never ask.” That smile of hers looked very cunning, but I wasn’t paying too much attention to anything but her ass. I couldn’t wait to get my hands on it.

I looked around the room to make sure no one was in my business. When I got the all clear I took her elbow and led her back towards my room.

It was only a matter of time before the place resembled a roman orgy anyway; one of the many perks of being part of an MC.

“So, do you have a name?”

“Yes I do Brandon.”

“Huh, you have me at a disadvantage, you know my name but I still don’t know yours.” It was kind of flattering that she had obviously asked about me.

“It’s Illyana.”

“Beautiful, kinda different, I like it.” We made it to my room and I offered her a drink, which she refused.

“Why don’t we skip the formalities? We both know why I’m here.” She ran her nails down the side of my shaved head while pushing her chest into mine.

“Hmm.” She’s cute. I picked her tiny ass up and wrapped her legs around my middle while finding her mouth with mine.

She tasted like she looked, like cotton candy. Fuck I love ‘em sweet. She ground her jeans covered crotch into mine as I pulled on her tongue.

“Let’s get these off shall we?” she jumped down and pulled at my clothes. I got the hint and tore at hers.

We landed on the bed with my hand between her thighs, resting on her pussy. I turned her to her back and slipped a finger inside her while sucking a nipple into my mouth.

She was hot and wet and greedy. She moved her legs against mine and tried to pull me over her.

I made my way down her middle until I reached her pussy. I gave it a nose over to make sure that it was okay before taking a quick taste.

She tasted different somehow, fresh and sweet on my tongue. She moved against my mouth wildly, until her juices were running down my chin.


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