Mick My bike. My cut. The club. Three things I love most in life. But, my club brother, Magnus is f*cking dead. And he left behind his legacy. A daughter he'd been searching for. I found her. For him. What I don't expect is to keep her. For me. Holy F*ck. Beautiful is an understatement. Raven hair, firm round ass, and an attitude to rival any f*ck head in my club. Talon's arrival in Brently brings up the question everyone has been silently mulling over for months. Was Magnus' death a set up? And who's to f*cking blame? The ride ahead will be LONG and HARD, but know I have to protect Talon. To keep her safe. Then I will claim her. Make her f*cking mine. Cash First time I lay eyes on Minx, I want her. Those curvy hips and full @ss belong on my bike. Or maybe bent over it while I'm hard as steel. But she keeps her distance, which is probably for the best, because she doesn't want a relationship—neither do I. It’s just asking for trouble. Been there, done that, seen it all. Don’t think much will make me want to settle down. I’ve got too much to lose. The club is my life and that’s enough. But there's something about that hot little spinner that makes me want more. A lot more. I don’t know where she comes from or what she’s hiding, but I'm going to find out. The last thing I expect is for her to bring me to my knees. But she does—in more ways than one. Roddick I swore an oath to live and die by my club… And it’s the club life that’ll kill me. Or Baz's sweeter-than-candy little sister, Cherie, who's supposed to be hands off. And there’s an unspoken promise among brothers. The rules are simple. You don't sleep with another member's little sister. I might be the club president, but I don’t play by any man’s rules. I want her. And I’ll have her. All. Night. Long. Forever. In my arms. In my bed. In my heart. She may be forbidden fruit, but she's got a cherry just for me. Torch Rule #1: Never screw the sheriff’s daughter. I’m an enforcer—an outlaw. I’ve never been big on playing by the book. But when I see Kyla Darlington and her candy-sweet curves, I can’t resist. It’s my job to protect her, to keep her safe given what’s she witnessed. Small towns are good for keeping secrets, but it’s hard when you’re a big, burly biker with an attitude the size of a city and a c*ck to match. Keeping a low profile is the name of the game, but playing house isn’t my style. All I know is that I want Kyla—every smoking inch of her body. And I’m going to have it. Just as long as her Daddy doesn’t find out. Baz When Trina left ten years ago, it just about killed me. And damn! She just walked back into my life with a kid in tow. I bet he’s mine. Looks a lot like me. But I don’t know how to be a father. I’m an outlaw, a party animal and a player. Favorite game? Wham-bam-thank-you-ma’am with all the chicks in Brently. But there’s only one girl I truly want. And she’ll realize that once I get her crazy ex-convict boyfriend off her back.