He climbed through my window, bleeding and needing my help.
I wasn’t supposed to fall in love with him.
Delainey Jones is curvy, a bit naive, and dreams of a bad boy who will take her breath away.
But she never imagined a hard-as-nails MC leader who is as bad as they come might climb through her window in the dead of night, needing her help.
But Delainey’s compassionate nature might be her undoing because this man isn’t the kind a sweet, trusting woman like Delainey should let in her bed…or her heart.
In fact, he’s the worst kind of man for a woman like her.
Too bad she can’t seem to get enough…
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Bronx Harris just wants to survive the night. Bleeding and running from an unknown enemy, he climbs into the first open window he can find and collapses at Delainey’s feet.
He doesn’t know what to think of the sexy strawberry blonde with the banging curves but he’s down with using the pretty plump girl as his personal nurse.
But all too soon, Bronx finds himself feeling more than he should — more than what’s safe — for the innocent woman.
Bronx is going to take what he wants — even though he knows he’ll never be the man she deserves.
But the collateral damage from two worlds colliding might just take them both down.
Too bad she can't seem to get enough...
Bronx Harris doesn't know what to think of the curvy strawberry blonde but he does know that she's pretty sexy and he's down with recuperating with her as his personal nurse while he lays low. But all too soon, Bronx finds himself feeling more than he should — more than what's safe — for the curvy, innocent woman and he knows he ought to walk away. But Delainey is like a drug in his system and before long, walking away feels like the last thing he wants to do...even though he knows he'll never be the man she needs him to be.
Can their love survive the collateral damage of two worlds colliding?
Find out in the thrilling sequel to Alexx Andria's Kings of Asphalt, Club Chrome series.
EXCERPT: "So...my name's Bronx...what's yours?"
"Delainey, but my friends call me Dee."
He waited a moment, then asked in a low, teasing voice. "Are we going to be friends?"
"I don't know," she answered, watching him. "Logic tells me probably not but...there's something about you that's pretty exciting."
"You mean, aside from the obvious?" He pointed at his bandaged wound and she grinned. Hell, she had a great smile — in fact, it light up her whole face and suddenly, she was almost pretty. Okay, he was downplaying things a bit. She wasn't hard on the eyes. Everything about her was soft and sweet, a definite 180 from the chicks he usually messed around with and his fat erection was nearly busting through his jeans, ready to agree with him.
"Yeah, aside from the obvious. Let's just say I agree...will I live to regret this newfound friendship?"
"Probably," he said with complete honesty, then hit her with a charming smile of his own. "But it'll be a wild ride, for sure. You game for a little excitement in your life?" Hello, magic words. Her pupils dilated and her tongue darted out and she nodded slowly, almost reluctantly, only he saw the arousal in her flushed cheeks and shortened breath and he knew he had her. Oh yeah, this chick would be easy to manipulate and it might even be a little fun, too. "All right, Dee, buckle up, baby, cuz this joy ride is dangerous."
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