Bad Girl For The Bikers – Stephanie Brother

I go in to check their adoption rate. Zero. But stranger than that, it’s like the entries are broken. There’s a record of transfer, but then it’s like they vanish into the system. What the hell is he doing? Pulling out my phone, I tap the address of the foster home into my map and save it. Something fishy is going on, but is it bad, or is he like me, going outside the system to help dogs he’s worried about?

1kitap1.com/en 1 8 I glance over at Travis’s office. He’s working, head down and focused. Hopefully busy enough that he won’t question me. “Kennels are done. We’re running low on the special diet kibble,” I call out to him as I take the keys for the van off the hook. “I’m going to go out and get a couple of bags. Are you okay keeping an eye open while I’m out?”

He doesn’t even look up, just waves a hand. “Sure. I’m here a while.” Remembering my duty, I pull my phone out and tap a message. Me: This is me messaging like a good girl to let you know I’m going out to pick up some dog food and check out a foster home. Piston: Was that so hard? Me: Yes. Zero: Poor baby, we’ll kiss it better later. Beast: Thanks for the headsup.

🙂 Guys really, how do I turn off the notification sound? I grab the keys to the van and run by the bulk store first. We weren’t really that low, but it would look strange if I came back with nothing and there was no receipt. This feels like the plot of a cozy mystery. Local girl who works at a dog rescue comes up with a zany plan to bring down fake foster homes for puppies. I’ve probably watched too many real crime shows.

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The characters are all productions of the author’s imagination. Please note that this work is intended only for adults over the age of 18 and all characters represented as 18 or over. Keep up to date with new releases. Mailing list | Website | Facebook Facebook Group | Instagram | Email 1kitap1.com/en CONTENTS Bad Girl for the Bikers About the Author 1kitap1.com/en BAD GIRL FOR THE BIKERS A BIKER REVERSE HAREM ROMANCE 1kitap1.com/en 1 PISTON There’s nothing like a fist to the face to get the blood pumping.

I’d rather be the fist than the face, but it’s true either way. I grin at Beast, my lips twisted by the mouth guard. Bring it on, asshole. “Wrap it up, boys, I’m starving.” Zero shouts from behind the ropes. “Take ‘im the fuck out!” Don, the gym owner, is hanging out next to him. “Who’re you rooting for?” Zero laughs. “Whoever gets this done faster.”

Gotta love trash talk from the guy who lost in our first round. If I wasn’t wearing boxing gloves I’d flip him off. Beast smirks, dodging my jab before moving in faster than a guy his size should be able to. He lands a couple solid hits before I beat him back. “Piston, keep your left up!” Don yells. I adjust my stance, but it’s too late. We’ve been sparring for a while and Beast is on a rampage. I eventually fall back and lift an arm in defeat. Beast claps a gloved fist on my shoulder and spits out his mouth guard.

“Good fight. I told you you’d enjoy it. You’re going to wipe the ring with me in a couple months.” “Yeah, maybe.” It feels strange to be fighting again, and even stranger to actually enjoy it. When I was a stupid kid, it was about money and survival. The rings I grew up in might not have been to the death, but I’ve gone up against plenty of sadistic motherfuckers who thought me being young made me an easy target, and so long as it made for a good show, nobody cared.

Being harder, faster and meaner was the only way to keep it from destroying me. The rules here are more complicated than just no killing and no weapons, but the rush is the same. “He’s right,” Don agrees. “Your instincts are good. It’s starting to click.” “As long as I can beat Zero.” “You mammoths are in a different fucking weight class!”

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