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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

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Chapter 81: HOME AGAIN 3

That old fuck Grimaldi was in my place when we walked in.

"How the hell did you get in here old man?"

"Is that anyway to speak to your favorite client?"

"Favorite my ass, we don't have any business today." I bypassed him because I'm pretty sure he wasn't here to see me. We conducted all our business on the phone. That is when he deigned to talk to me; apparently he preferred Kat.

A stranger duo you've yet to see but leave it to my Angel to tame the beast, ornery old bastard. If I brought something to the table he hemmed and hawed like an old hen but let her present the same thing and he acted like it was the best idea he'd ever heard. Never mind I'd just told him the same shit ten minutes before.

I got hip to his shit early, the old fart just liked riling me up so now I just let her deal with him, she's the one who'd sealed the deal in the first place anyway so might as well.