Single Mom for the Bikers Read Online Stephanie Brother

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Contemporary, MC Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 80902 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 405(@200wpm)___ 324(@250wpm)___ 270(@300wpm)
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“Really? You think so?”

They all nod, but it’s Faith that speaks up. “Last night could have gone much worse than it did. We were lucky. I thought I might have lost Ripper.” Emily and Natalie nod. They both had men who were inside when the bombs went off as well. “Don’t let a minute go to waste.”

27

SHELBY

I leave the brunch club meeting with butterflies in my stomach. Sure, I've fooled around with all three of the guys now, but not all at once.

God, who even am I? Three men at the same time? Life is wild. I still can't quite believe it.

But if this is going to work, the others are right. We have to know all four of us are compatible, and that we can all appreciate… understand the beauty of…

Oh, who am I kidding? I've been given the afternoon off by the brunch club so I can go get laid with three big bikers all at once.

I find the guys in the garage, arguing over something on Phoenix's bike.

“I think you put it on backwards,” Havoc says, smirking. Sledge laughs.

“Oh, fuck you guys. I know my way around my bike, thanks very fucking much.”

They haven't seen me yet, so I take a moment to just appreciate them. That somehow they’ve all decided that I'm the one they want. Together, no less.

It's hot for April, and Havoc's wearing a black tank top that exposes his incredibly muscled arms and hangs just right off his chest. Phoenix is crouched next to his bike, his position emphasizing the broadness of his back and the agility that he moves around his bike with as he's checking it out. And Sledge, leaning against the counter behind the other two, built like a mountain with his big arms crossed over his chest. He looks like the most threatening one, but I know how tender of a soul he can be. They're not the only men in the garage, but they're the only ones I care about.

Sledge looks up and sees me. He smiles, which takes him from dangerous to just dangerously sexy. “Shelby.”

The other two look up. “Brunch Club over already?” Phoenix asks.

“Yeah. They volunteered to keep an eye on Mia so we could…” I take a pause for the implication to sink in before I continue. “Spend some time together?”

All three of them blink at me like I've just fallen from the sky. I have to pinch my lips together not to laugh out loud. A pair of bikers not that far away heard what I said and laugh, real loud.

Havoc's the first to react. “All of us?”

“Unless you’re busy? I could go find something else to do…”

“Fuck me,” groans Phoenix.

That was kind of the idea, but brave as I'm being right now, I'm not quite at the point of agreeing out loud. Not in front of the other bikers.

I don’t have to though, because apparently it’s obvious enough for them to figure it out. One of the other bikers grins widely. I think he's Badass, but I'm still learning names. “You just gonna leave her hanging there?”

“Up the stairs.” Sledge points.

I make a break for it, jogging towards the clubhouse. I hit the steps first, the sounds of three big bikers echoing behind me. By the time we reach the common room, I'm surrounded.

Phoenix sweeps me off my feet and puts me over his shoulder. “Fucking tease,” he growls and spanks me on the ass.

“It's only teasing if I don't mean to go through with—eek!” His sudden turn surprises me. And then we're inside his room. Sledge slams the door shut behind us.

Phoenix dumps me on the bed so eagerly I bounce. Sitting there, with all three guys at the end of the bed staring hungrily at me, I suddenly feel very small and vulnerable. I know I basically just asked for this, but suddenly I'm unsure how to start. Two guys was overwhelming enough, never mind three.

Havoc gives me a wicked smile as he starts to peel off his tank top, revealing his tight abs and broad chest. “It's gonna work better naked, babe.”

Phoenix raises an eyebrow, daring me while he loosens his belt. Sledge is pulling off his cut.

Not to let them outdo me when this was basically my idea, I grip the bottom of my T-shirt and yank it up over my head. The moment my bra-covered breasts are visible, all three guys whistle at once. I laugh, but I can also feel how hot my face flushes when I get the rest of the shirt off. I know I’m still young, but after having Mia, I’ve felt a lot older than twenty-two. Their obvious desire is really good for my self-image, that’s for sure.

“C'mon, pants too,” orders Phoenix as he yanks his down, underwear and all. He's already standing proud, thick and hard. “We wanna see every gorgeous inch of you, babe.”


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