Hard Knox (ROYAL BASTARDS MC: KNOXVILLE, TN #1) by Morgan Jane Mitchell EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Morgan Jane Mitchell
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- Genre: contemporary romance
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Knox
The damn Tennessee sun was blazin’ hotter than hell, but that didn’t keep
the crowds from pourin’ in at our annual charity bike wash. As the president
of the Royal Bastards MC, I was smack dab in the middle of it all, slingin’ a
hose and scrubbin’ down a line of bikes that looked like it could stretch
clear to the next county. I wasn’t above gettin’ my hands dirty. We were out
here tryin’ to scrub up some good will, showin’ this town that even a bunch
of outlaws like us could throw down for a good cause. This year, we were
raisin’ hell for the local kids’ sports teams, right there at the elementary
school.
I was all caught up in the spray and rinse rhythm, longin’ for a cold
beer, when she barged into the chaos like a whirlwind that cut through the
hot air. Her entrance flipped every head, mine included. She wove through
the crowd of leather and ink, carryin’ herself like she owned the place,
which sure as hell didn’t fit with the playful ruckus of the day. Her hair was
yanked back in a no-nonsense ponytail, and that light yellow summer dress
she wore stuck out like a sore thumb among the grease and suds.
Then, shit hit the fan—my hand slipped just a tad too much. The
hose jerked out of line, and a wild spray of water shot across the air,
drenching her before I could even holler a warning. Instantly, her dress was
plastered to her, and she spun around, her eyes shootin’ daggers right at me.
I dropped that damn hose quicker than a hot poker, feelin’ my heart
poundin’ in ways it hadn’t in a long stretch.
“Hell, I’m sorry!” I blurted out, my hands fumblin’ for a towel.
Even mad as a hornet and soaked to the bone, she was a sight. Yeah,
I let my gaze linger a little too long, takin’ in every inch of her. She had the
kind of curves that could make a man’s mind wander down roads best left
untraveled. A full-figured beauty, she carried herself with a kind of
confidence that damn near knocked the wind out of me. Those green eyes of
hers sparkin’ up like they might just ignite something fierce in me or set me
straight to burnin’.
“You make a habit of soaking women or am I just the lucky one
today?” she shot back, snatchin’ the towel right out of my grip. Her tone
was all edges, but her cheeks were dusted with a hint of a smile beneath that
storm cloud.
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