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Lyon

Jordan Silver is the author of more than one hundred and fifty novels and novellas spanning multiple genres including romance, erotica and new adult fiction. All works feature over the top alpha males and the women who love them, with a happily ever after guarantee. Colton Lyon is a tough as nails biker who has no time for bullshit. He’d long given up the easy life afforded him by his wealthy upbringing to live life on his own terms. He lives hard and loves harder but has yet to meet a woman he’s wanted for more than a few screws that is until he meets his new assistant. The mousy little filly who’s afraid of her shadow. He gave her a week, even though his right hand man had begged him to give her the job. Nothing he hates more than sniveling females afraid of their own damn shadow. Kat’s moving halfway across the country to escape a dark past that’s left her scarred. Barely eighteen, she should have her whole life ahead of her, but instead fear has robbed her of the spark she once had. When she first meets her new boss she knows there’s no way she could take the job, he’s just too much of everything with his gruff demeanor and those smoldering looks. The first time she almost swooned at the sight of his muscular tattooed arms she knew she was in trouble. Meanwhile; Colton was trying to figure out what kind of hex the little mouse had worked on him to keep her on his mind. No matter how he tries to avoid it, there’s just something about her that keeps him

Jordan Silver · Urban
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179 Chs

Chapter 14: LYON

I left her in the office after stealing one more kiss; her fucking mouth, Is magic. She tasted like berries, and the innocent way she played her tongue around mine made me want to run away with her somewhere for a week.

I had barely made it to the shop when I heard Jennifer's annoying voice.

The fuck is wrong with the Rossetti clan today? Two of them in one day was a cocktail for trouble, and I knew she'd sent her piss-ant of a brother over here earlier, like he was supposed to scare me.

The Rossetti's were one of the premier families in the state, old money and lots of it.

The thing is, my family was older and had bucket loads more, whereas the Rossetti siblings thrived on that shit and used it for their evil little games, but I could give less than a fuck.

Money in the bank was all well and good, but if your heart was black as soot it didn't mean shit. I wish I'd known that shit before I'd wet my wick in that Asp. Poisonous bitch.

She came strolling into the shop with her designer wear and the overpowering stench of her perfume. Less is more bitch, didn't anybody ever tell you that?

She bypassed my guys who were all giving her the stink eye. They hated her almost as much as I did, seeing as how she'd tried to destroy our crew with her jealousy bullshit.

Looking at her now I wondered what the fuck I was thinking for those months I'd been in her clutches. Thank God I'd seen the light before it was too late.

"Well-well, Colton, who's the mousy little tart you have keeping office these days?"

I didn't even bother to answer her scuzzy ass. Why the fuck should I, and who the fuck was she to ask?

"I see you still insist on getting dirty with the hired help." Every last man had his middle finger up before she was finished with her little insult.

I grinned in her face knowing how much she'd hate that shit. She really thought her shit didn't stink, but I have to keep an eye on her. Her vindictive, narcissistic ass could cause trouble, and I'd rather she directed that shit at me than my guys.

"What can I do for you Jennifer, and make it quick I've got shit to do."

"Did you think you could just throw your little mouse in my face without paying the price, and in front of all our friends?"

"Bitch are you off your meds? What the fuck are you talking about, we've been quits for months..."

"That's just a little blip. Everyone knows we belong together. Our families are, like, the leading families in this town. Who're you going to marry, the sheriff's daughter?"

She laughed at her own little joke.

"He's the chief, and it's none of your business. The fuck!" Bat fucking shit crazy is this one.

She checked out her manicured nails as she lobbed her next volley.

"Let's just say the chief and his daughter might not like the repercussions if she gets in my way..."

I was in the bitch's face before she blinked, and her eyes flashed with fear before she hid it again.

Yeah bitch, remember who the fuck you're talking to.

"Jennifer, you go anywhere near her and I'll end you."

"You wouldn't dare, my brother..."

I laughed off her half assed threat.

"You think you've seen the worst of me, you haven't seen shit yet. Touch one hair on her fucking head and you're done."