Eight Bikers’ Heir (Love by Numbers 2 #7) Read Online Nicole Casey

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Erotic, MC, Suspense Tags Authors: Series: Love by Numbers 2 Series by Nicole Casey
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Total pages in book: 66
Estimated words: 61929 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 310(@200wpm)___ 248(@250wpm)___ 206(@300wpm)
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Talk about complicated family dynamics.

I always feared that my brothers would hate me for hurting our father, despite him constantly yelling at us or throwing things at us, but they didn’t disown me as their brother.

Not when they saw our dad bloodied on the floor. When I was hauled off to prison for assault. When I was released and asked to be a part of the motorcycle club they were in.

They never turned their back on me, and I was glad that I got to live this crazy but exciting life with my brothers and my new family. Now, we had a whole other adventure in the form of a baby on the way and an incredible woman who was also the mother.

I didn’t just see her as the heir’s mother, though.

She was Aisling. The same woman who made all of us smile with her witty comments. Who took chances and tried new things. Who made my heart nearly beat out of my chest with just one look.

Speaking of which, just seeing her seated on her bed with a romance book in her lap made my chest tighten. She looked so beautiful with her hair fixed in a loose braid, and her growing baby bump was even easier to see through the ribbed, black tank top that she wore.

“Let me guess. You’re reading about some rich guy drooling over his mouthy assistant,” Claude said as he sat on the edge of her bed.

Aisling cracked a smile, gently swatting at his arm with her book.

“No, it’s actually about a guy in a biker gang,” she replied with a sly look on her face. “Sound familiar?”

Cameron laughed as he laid on his side next to her.

“Why read a book about that when you’re living it?” he asked.

Aisling smirked as she marked her page and closed her book.

“I’m comparing stories,” she said. “Mine is better.”

The corner of my mouth curled up as I sat down to her right, leaning closer to peek at the cover, which is some muscular guy with a helmet on and his shirt off.

“I’m guessing this story is definitely not PG,” I commented, flashing her an amused look that made her cheeks flush.

“I like spicy books,” Aisling replied.

“Spicy books?” Cameron questioned, resting his head on his hand as he peered up at her.

“You know… books with plenty of heat,” Aisling said, rolling her eyes when we still gave her a confused look. “Sex scenes!”

Claude clicked his tongue at her.

“Dirty girl,” he said.

Aisling laughed and shrugged.

“Hey, I’ve read some stuff that would even make you guys blush,” she replied.

I smirked as I crossed my arms over the front of my leather jacket.

“Like what?” I asked.

Aisling cocked an eyebrow at me, taking my words as a challenge.

“Like… scenes with twins… or triplets,” she told me before laughing in a bashful manner. “And a bunch of other stuff.”

“They really have scenes like that?” Cameron asked.

Aisling nodded with slightly red cheeks.

“Oh, yeah. I’ve come across a few. Obviously, stuff like that would never happen in real life. They put all the crazy fantasies in romance books,” she replied.

My eyes automatically trailed over to Cameron and Claude, who looked more intrigued than anything.

I had a feeling that we were all on the same page. Now, we took her words as a dare.

We all were attracted to her. I didn’t miss the way their eyes trailed her when she walked around in short shorts or how they took advantage of any opportunity to pull her close or touch her.

Because I did the same exact thing.

Maybe it was also from the thrill of the ride, but I found myself leaning toward her, my hand resting on her upper thigh where her black shorts didn’t reach.

“Sure about that?” I asked as our eyes locked, my fingers slightly digging into her skin to show her just how serious I was.

Aisling’s eyes widened.

“What?” she replied.

Cameron moved his hand along the inside of her other thigh, brushing his fingertips over her clothed center.

“What if it did happen in real life?” he said.

Claude shrugged off his jacket and crawled up the bed toward her, taking hold of her chin.

“I bet you’d like that. I don’t believe you’re innocent. Not for a second,” he told her.

Aisling barely let out a breath before she nodded, swallowing hard before letting Claude pull her into a heated kiss.

Heat coursed through me as my hand slipped up her body, curving over her stomach and reaching one of her breasts.

I could already feel that she wasn’t wearing a bra, able to feel the stiff peak of her nipple through the thin material. I twisted her nipple between my fingertips, making a gasp break from her.

“That sensitive, huh? We’re going to have fun with you,” I told her.

“You sweet, naughty thing. I can’t believe you’ve been sitting in here reading your dirty romance books when you could’ve been getting fucked for real,” Cameron chuckled as he teasingly rubbed her center through her shorts.


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