Ice (Iron Rogues MC #6) Read Online Fiona Davenport

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Contemporary, Insta-Love, MC, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: Iron Rogues MC Series by Fiona Davenport
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Total pages in book: 30
Estimated words: 27684 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 138(@200wpm)___ 111(@250wpm)___ 92(@300wpm)
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Just as much as I loved how protective he was being, I hated the idea of someone trying to hurt him. So there was only one answer I could give. “Then I’ll come with you.”

“Good,” he grunted.

I wagged my finger at him. “But we’ll need to stop at my apartment first to grab some stuff. I can be pretty high maintenance, especially when I’m going into the salon. Clients expect me to look my best if they’re going to trust me with their hair.”

His gaze drifted over my long black locks. “If that’s how women pick their hairdresser, you gotta have a fuck ton of clients because your hair is fucking fantastic.”

Butterflies swirled in my belly. I’d had plenty of people compliment me on my hair, but it meant more coming from Hayes. “Thanks.”

I waited in his room while hospital staff came and went, taking him for the tests Blade wanted to run. It took a few hours, so it was good I’d grabbed so many snacks from the cafeteria because we went through them all. When he was discharged, I instinctively reached for my purse and remembered it wasn’t there. “Darn it. I hope whoever drove my car here locked it and my bag is still inside. Canceling my cards and replacing my driver’s license is a headache I don’t want to deal with.”

“Your purse will definitely still be there,” he assured me.

I tilted my head to the side. “You seem very certain of that.”

“Yeah, because your car is in the safest place in town—the Iron Rogues compound.”

My eyes widened. “It is?”

“Yup.”

I laughed softly. “I guess you were pretty darn confident that I was leaving here with you.”

He nodded. “Damn straight.”

I narrowed my eyes. “Even before you knew about your bike being messed with.”

“Like I said, I have more than one reason for wanting you to spend tonight with me.”

He wasn’t even a tiny bit embarrassed to have been caught, which somehow didn’t surprise me. “Hopefully, you also have a plan for how we’re getting out of here since your bike was hauled away from the accident and my car is at the compound.”

“Sure do,” he confirmed with a grin as he shrugged on his leather vest. “One of our prospects will meet us outside.”

Blade poked his head into the room. “Now that I know you didn’t do irreparable damage to your thick skull, I’m headed back home.”

Hayes flashed him a smile. “Thanks for coming in to make sure I’m good.”

“No thanks necessary, Ice.” Blade shrugged off his gratitude. “Just part of my duties as the club’s doctor.”

“Sure does come in handy,” I murmured as Hayes stood and settled his palm against my lower back to guide me out of the room.

“Like you wouldn’t believe,” Hayes muttered.

I wasn’t sure that I wanted to know what he meant by that, so I didn’t ask any questions as he led me outside. An SUV idled at the curb, and a guy jumped out of the driver’s seat to open the back door. “Hey, Ice. Glad to see that you’re okay.”

“Thanks.” Hayes jerked his chin in recognition before helping me into the back seat and climbing in after me.

When the prospect pulled away from the curb, I leaned forward to give him my address. It wasn’t long before we pulled through the gate at my complex, and he waited in the vehicle while Hayes came upstairs with me.

I grabbed a weekender tote bag big enough for a couple of days’ worth of stuff, but he shook his head. “You’re gonna need more than that.”

“I am?” I asked, my brows drawing together.

“You’re high maintenance, remember?” he teased.

I rolled my eyes. “Yeah, but I don’t need a ton of stuff for one night.”

“Sorry, angel.” He reached up to grab my rolling carry-on from the shelf in my closet. “Not sure how long it’s gonna take to clear up this mess, but I’m not gonna let you outta my sight until I do.”

Considering I barely knew Hayes, I probably should have asked more questions. But something told me I could trust him. So I packed a week’s worth of clothes and all of my favorite toiletries into two bags.

I stuck my tongue out at him when he teased, “Damn, I shoulda had the prospect come up with us to help with the bags.”

“I warned you,” I murmured as I rolled the smaller of the two out the door with his laughter trailing me.

5

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The SUV rolled to a stop in front of the clubhouse, and the prospect who was driving hopped out. Marnie was curled into my side but sprang upward and scooted over when the door beside her opened as if she’d been caught making out in the back seat. Which had definitely crossed my mind, but I wasn’t gonna risk anyone hearing her sounds of pleasure. And I wasn’t sure I’d be able to stop once I had my mouth on her.


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