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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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Chapter 30: LYON

Fuck, I'm almost done for, and I know my Angel isn't doing much better, so we both took the day off and left the guys on their own. I had no client pickups for at least another week, so it was cool, and besides, we were ahead of schedule.

She's asleep right now after hours of nonstop loving. Okay that's a lie, there was some love making involved, but mostly we fucked. I had to get it all out, and there was still some left in me.

I'm here testing myself to see if I had enough discipline to let her awaken on her own, or if I was going to wake her up again. My cock was ready to go.

"Baby, wake up." I shook her shoulder, nothing, damn. I think I knocked her out cold that last time, but that's what she gets for being so fucking perfect.

Fine, I'll go do some sit-ups, or some shit to relieve some of this stress. I gave her one last look and couldn't resist a kiss to her back before rolling out of bed.