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Brotherhood is what Bull bleeds and all
that he knows.
Being the king of The Devil’s Dust
and surrounded by easy women was his everyday… until having his
heart broke rooted him to the bottom of a whiskey bottle.
Heartbroken, and drowning in lost
memories he’s unsure of the direction of his life, when the answer
– consisting of a terrified Mexican girl- nearly knocks him off his
feet.
Determined to get his act together and
rectify his club, he rides to Texas for answers, only to be
confronted with the emotional ghosts he isn’t ready to deal with.
He sees Anahi, and he wants her.
But she may come with more baggage than
Bull is ready for.
Anahi used to be prim and proper. She
used to wear dresses and keep up appearances to impress people she
didn’t know. I guess you could say she was a fucking lady.
But that was when she lived in Mexico
with her parents.
Before her uncle turned on her.
Before, the only man she ever loved,
her step-brother, betrayed her.
Before she was forced to be a drug mule
for the Cartel.
Evening gowns a lost memory, expensive
heels traded for boots, and a nine millimeter in her hand instead of
a limited edition purse. Anahi sets aside everything she’s ever
known including the fairytale stories her mother told her about
America.
She’s angry, determined, and looking
for a way out.
**Beware - x-rated**
“Bull?” my voice breathy.
“Yeah?”
“The last time I let someone close to
me… it didn’t go well.”
He pecks a kiss on my erect nipple that
was in his mouth seconds before.
“Anahi, Alvaro is a boy pretending to
be a man, and I’m about to show you the difference between
pretending and actually being,” he states matter of fact, his tone
smug.
I smirk. “You’re so arrogant.”
He lifts his chin, his eyes finding
mine. “Only one way to find out, darlin’,” he states wolfishly.
“I’m going to fuck you to the point you’ll have to take
your time sitting down afterwards, baby.”
With that, the head of his length
presses into me. My back arches off the bed, an audible gasp leaving
my lips. Bull pushes in another couple inches, filling me to the
point I swear I can’t take anymore. The sensation of burning and
bliss battling with one another I can’t help but fidget beneath
him. I don’t know whether to cry or moan.
He slips in more, filling me to the
brink and a cry rips up my throat. Bull presses his lips against
mine, silencing my pain.
Fucking me like he hates me, but
kissing me like he cares.
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M.N. Forgy was raised in Missouri where
she still lives with her family. She's a soccer mom by day and a
saucy writer by night. M.N. Forgy started writing at a young age but
never took it seriously until years later, as a stay-at-home mom, she
opened her laptop and started writing again. As a role model for her
children, she felt she couldn't live with the "what if"
anymore and finally took a chance on her character's story. So, with
her glass of wine in hand and a stray Barbie sharing her seat, she
continues to create and please her fans.
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