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    Granite (Book 2): Thunder Riders MC, #2
    Granite (Book 2): Thunder Riders MC, #2
    Granite (Book 2): Thunder Riders MC, #2
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    Granite (Book 2): Thunder Riders MC, #2

    By Naomi West

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    This is book 2 of the Thunder Riders MC romance series! Book 3 is available everywhere now!

    I'll wear his ink. I'll bear his baby. But I will NOT give Granite my heart.

    ALLISON

    My brother is the only family I have left, so I'll do whatever it takes to save him.

    But the gang he's caught up with refuse to let him go free.

    I need someone to help my brother break away from those bastards.

    Granite is the perfect man for the job.

    He's as hard as they come.

    Tall, tattooed, with a gravely voice that sets my insides on fire.

    And as a member of the Thunder Riders MC, he knows his way around the criminal underworld.

    But nothing in this life comes for free.

    And in exchange for helping me, Granite wants something that only I can give him…

    A baby.

    I have no choice but to agree.

    But with each night spent bending over for the biker, a new thought pops into my head:

    I started out doing this for my brother.

    Now, am I doing this for Granite, too?

    GRANITE

    I could never resist a damsel in distress.

    But I'm sure as hell not a knight in shining armor.

    In exchange for getting this princess out of trouble, I want some payment for my time.

    And Allison is well-equipped to give me exactly what I'm after.

    Her body is to die for…

    But then again, so is the job she's laying at my feet.

    Her naïve brother is in deep with a crew of scumbags.

    Getting him out of there won't be a walk in the park.

    But Allison's curves make all the blood and suffering worthwhile.

    Every night with her makes me crave more and more.

    And when she tells me she's pregnant with my child, everything changes.

    I'm no longer in this just to get my rocks off.

    I'm here to protect my family.

    No matter what it costs me.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherMBK Hanson Inc.
    Release dateNov 5, 2019
    ISBN9781393418344
    Granite (Book 2): Thunder Riders MC, #2
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    Naomi West

    Motorcycle club romance that will blow you away... Naomi West is a best-selling author of motorcycle romance novels that will get your heart pumping and your panties melting. Sign up for her mailing list to receive new release alerts, free giveaways, and much more! Follow this link to join:  http://bit.ly/NaomiWestMailingList

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      Granite (Book 2) - Naomi West

      Granite: A Motorcycle Club Romance (Thunder Riders MC) (Book 2)

      By Naomi West

      I’ll wear his ink. I’ll bear his baby. But I will NOT give Granite my heart.

      ALLISON

      My brother is the only family I have left, so I’ll do whatever it takes to save him.

      But the gang he’s caught up with refuse to let him go free.

      I need someone to help my brother break away from those bastards.

      Granite is the perfect man for the job.

      He’s as hard as they come.

      Tall, tattooed, with a gravely voice that sets my insides on fire.

      And as a member of the Thunder Riders MC, he knows his way around the criminal underworld.

      But nothing in this life comes for free.

      And in exchange for helping me, Granite wants something that only I can give him...

      A baby.

      I have no choice but to agree.

      But with each night spent bending over for the biker, a new thought pops into my head:

      I started out doing this for my brother.

      Now, am I doing this for Granite, too?

      GRANITE

      I could never resist a damsel in distress.

      But I’m sure as hell not a knight in shining armor.

      In exchange for getting this princess out of trouble, I want some payment for my time.

      And Allison is well-equipped to give me exactly what I’m after.

      Her body is to die for...

      But then again, so is the job she’s laying at my feet.

      Her naïve brother is in deep with a crew of scumbags.

      Getting him out of there won’t be a walk in the park.

      But Allison’s curves make all the blood and suffering worthwhile.

      Every night with her makes me crave more and more.

      And when she tells me she’s pregnant with my child, everything changes.

      I’m no longer in this just to get my rocks off.

      I’m here to protect my family.

      No matter what it costs me.

      Chapter 1

      Granite

      S he’s got some stones on her. I lift up the table so that Ranger can mop underneath it. I mean, goddamn. I put the table down. What sort of lady does a thing like that? I’ve known men who’ve shit their pants just walkin’ into Mr. Ivarsson’s office, but apparently she just strolled in there like it was no big thing. She was sweating like crazy washing those bikes all day, but she didn’t complain none.

      What’s her deal, though? The hell is she doing?

      We move into the kitchen and scrub the sides as we talk. I don’t know. If she’s a journalist, she’s got more stones than any journalist I’ve ever heard of, but if she’s a cop, why wouldn’t they just send a man in, and why wouldn’t the cops tell us?

      Ah, police corruption. His smile is a shadow under his hat.

      If she’s just a woman having a good time, I’m sure there are better ways to do it. I just don’t get it. A spy for the Brass Skulls, that could be it, but then it still don’t make sense why they’d send a lady and not a man. This strikes me as the sort of shit somebody does on their own. You should’ve seen her face, Ranger. I reckon she knew I knew, but she was too scared to say anything to try’n find that out for sure. She was playing the proper little pledge. It was fuckin’ hilarious.

      I’m glad you’re amused, but you still have to decide what to do. Together we take apart the dishwasher, cleaning each part and then resting it on top. Think about it like this. What if somebody else finds out about her first? I still can’t believe that they’re falling for it. How stupid are they?

      It ain’t about stupid or smarts. It’s just ’cause a person sees what they expect to see. So if you walk up to a streetlamp in the middle of the day and saw it down, folks’ll call the cops, but if you’re wearing a high-visibility jacket and a tool belt and you got a truck near you with more tools inside, folks’ll just go about their business ’cause that’s what they expect to see.

      You read this in some psychology book?

      No, I had to saw a streetlamp down for a job once.

      Ranger chuckles. Give me grease, he says. Give me this shit. Oh, damn. He goes to the sink and washes the gunk off his hands. "How can something that washes be so dirty? That makes no sense if you ask me. Here’s the thing, Granite, old pal. Here’s the real important part. When you were standing out there with her, shooting the shit, I bet you felt happier than you have in weeks. I bet this funk you’ve

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