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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 62: LYON

The barbecue was in full swing; my girl had done a great job if I do say so myself even though I'd been kicked out of my house early this morning and sent on errands while her and the sisters did their thing.

Seems she'd been taking lessons from mom; send the guys on errands to keep them from underfoot. Of course I roped in Jared and some of the others to help out, dad was a lost cause on the weekend so I didn't even bother.

Kat had spent the better part of the night before marinating shit and making sauces and side dishes. It had looked like a crap load of shit for one person to do but she swore she was having fun so I stopped stressing it.

Around eleven o'clock at night I tried dragging her off to bed to fuck but she wasn't having it; said she had a lot more to do before the morning.