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LeilaniI owed my life to Phoenix Baxter.Not in one of those metaphorical ways, either. Some people said they owed their life to someone when that person just did something nice for them.No, not in this case. Phoenix Baxter saved my life in a very real way. Without him, I'd be dead, sure as anything in this world.I was just a little girl when I first met him. Phoenix was one of my daddy's friends, one of the tough men who smiled tender at me while they road their loud bikes around the city. Phoenix and my daddy, they went way back. They knew each other as kids and were as close as could be.Which was why it took Phoenix so long to put a bullet in Daddy's head.I still remembered that night and always would. I was ten years old. Ever since I could remember, Daddy was a violent man, a drinker. He had a temper and was famous for it. Daddy got in fights all over town, but nobody thought twice about that. If you were a biker, you were practically expected to drink too much and to get in

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MasonYou didn't become a top enforcer for the biggest motorcycle club in the whole Austin, Texas area without cracking a few fucking skulls.To put it fucking mildly.I came from nothing. My momma named me Israel but I earned the name Mason. Even as a little boy, I loved all things with a motor, especially bikes. I got my nickname because my asshole father was a renowned mason. He was quite gifted, and good at his job, and his plans were for me to follow in his footsteps when I got older.I botted that terrible idea out of my head, but the name stuck.My dad later ran off, leaving me and my momma alone to survive. She had her own problems, mostly booze and pills, but she tried. She worked two jobs and whored on the side to earn her drug money. She kept the whoring a secret for a while, but as I got older, I figured things out.I was left to figure things out for myself. I got a part-time job when I could and got real good at stealing from the rich kids at school. I saved up everythin

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LeilaniPhoenix thought I didn't know what was going down with the club, but I wasn't blind.I'd spent my whole life around the club. My daddy was a founding member, and my adopted dad was the president. I lived and breathed the Sandcastles MC.So, when they were at war, it was pretty easy to notice. The boys were all amped up and there was a level of anxiety happening in the clubhouse. Then all that shit with Ford and Caralee happened, and that was a nice distraction for a bit. It was nice to see two people who loved each other finally come together.You didn't see it that much, not in a violent place like the Sandcastles MC clubhouse.I glanced across the room and caught Mason looking at me. He quickly looked away, and I smiled to myself. I had talked to him earlier that night for the first time in a while, and he'd seemed like he couldn't wait for me to get away from him.I did not understand that man. One second, he was smiling and laughing, letting me sit in his lap, and the next

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MasonA phone rang early, too damn early.I woke up, my head foggy, and grunted.The phone just kept ringing."Shut that thing off," I said to the girl in my bed.She shook her head. "It's yours, baby.""Oh shit," I said, realizing she was right. I quickly grabbed my phone and flipped it open. "Yeah?""Mason." I recognized the voice instantly: our club president, Phoenix. "I need you to come in early.""Okay, prez," I said. "How early?""Now.""Okay," I said, getting up. "Be there in ten." I hung up the phone.The girl looked up at me. I couldn't remember her name, and I really didn't give a shit. In the cold light of morning I realized how empty the night before had been, picking her up at the fucking bar, bringing her back to my little apartment, and fucking her brains out. She smiled at me."Got time for another round, baby?" she asked. "I'm still sore from last night, but in a good way.""No, thanks," I said. "I'm leaving. Don't be here when I get back."She made a face. "No need

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MasonHoly fucking shit.Me, Mason, a bodyguard to Leilani? Acting as a bodyguard wasn't an easy gig for anyone, but acting as a bodyguard to the princess of the bikers was going to be even worse.Not to mention I couldn't keep my fucking eyes off her in the best of circumstances.My mind flipped back to the night before. I'd kept looking at her, sitting there with that new girl, Sara or something like that. The way she moved, smiled, laughed, it all made my fucking cock hard as hell. I wanted her and was fascinated by her strength. She was a biker chick through and through, down to her core.But she was off-limits, incredibly off-limits. And now Phoenix wanted me to follow her around, protect her, keep her safe, all that shit?I almost wished he had trusted someone else, but he hadn't. He trusted me with this, and I wasn't going to let my club down.I got on my bike and kicked it into gear, tearing ass out of there and heading toward the address on the piece of paper.I wasn't exactl

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Leilani"Why the hell would I need a bodyguard?" I asked him.That cocky bastard just smiled at me and shrugged. I wanted to throw him out, but Mason was six feet tall and covered in muscles. I couldn't move him an inch if he didn't want me to."Not my place to ask," he said. "Phoenix gave me orders and I'm following them."I shook my head, completely mystified.First, Mason shows up at my door early in the morning out of nowhere. I didn't even know he knew where I lived, but fine, that's no big deal. Then he starts talking dirty to me, sending chills of excitement up my spine. Truthfully, I loved it; I loved the way he spoke to me. It was forbidden and dirty and exciting, and I'd been waiting for Mason to say that sort of thing to me for a long time.I'd always liked him. I watched him from afar, excited by his body, his cocky attitude, the way he seemed to effortlessly pull women into his life. But he was a player and a biker, and I knew better than to actually start to have feeling

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MasonI could feel Leilani clinging on to me as we rode down the street, wind blowing through her thick blond hair.I kept thinking about that moment earlier, seeing her half dressed there, hands holding up her bra, pressing her breasts together like that. My cock was ready to burst from my fucking pants. I hadn't meant to walk in on her like that, but I was fucking glad as hell that it had happened.And what drove me even wilder was the fact that she didn't seem to mind all that much. Sure, she was annoyed, but she didn't flip out. She just finished getting dressed and looked at me with that icy stare that both sent shivers down my spine and made my dick fucking hard.I didn't know what the fuck Phoenix was thinking putting me in charge of his sexy-as-hell daughter, but what the fuck, I wasn't going to complain. As far as I was concerned, this was the easiest job I'd been given in a long time. Sure, it was dangerous, and I'd want to tear her fucking clothes off every second I was aro

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MasonAt around one, Leilani came over to my table and sat down across from me."You look exhausted," I said."I am." She leaned back and closed her eyes. "Being on my feet all day is a pain.""Sorry to hear it."She opened her eyes and looked at me. "Do you have to stare at me all day?" she asked."No," I said, "but I like it.""Do you want a book or something?"I shook my head. "No, thanks."She looked at me silently for a second. "Well, I'm on break. I'll be in the back eating if you need something.""Enjoy," I said.She got up and left.I wanted to be in the back, eating her sweet little pussy.The day slipped by like that, minute after boring minute.I ate lunch, and then another lunch, and had more coffee, and stared at my phone, and stared at Leilani's beautiful ass, and did all that over again until finally it was around five. Her shift was due to end pretty soon.Being a bodyguard was boring as shit so far. I absently wondered if I was going to have to take up some new hobby

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LeilaniThat arrogant bastard.I was fuming as I got changed in the back room after work. Just ten minutes earlier, Mason had risked my job by stepping in and intimidating a patron, and if my manager ever heard about it, I was done.True, that guy was being a dick. There was no doubt about that. He was patiently telling me about how awful I was, and how he wasn't going to tip me at all. I did savor the look on his face as huge Mason, all covered in tattoos and wearing his Demons leather vest, came walking over to talk to him.But I didn't need rescuing. That asshole didn't have to step in and handle that guy for me, because I was handling him just fine. Not everyone got to act like a huge brute and throw their weight around.And yet part of me was totally thrilled by the whole thing. I savored that weak little asshole getting up and practically running away while Mason calmly smiled at him. I believed every word Mason had said when he threatened the guy, especially considering the thi

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LeilaniI saw Mason sit down next to the old-timers and get a drink out of the corner of my eye as I knocked on my dad’s office door.“Who is it?” he called out.“It’s me,” I said.“Come in.”I pushed the door open. Dad was sitting with his legs up on the desk, smoking a cigar. It seemed like that was all he ever did, though I knew there was a lot more to it than just looking tough. He was constantly making deals, balancing books, dealing with crises. There was always work in a gang as large as the Demons.“Sit,” he grunted.I took a seat. “Okay,” I said. “Time to talk.”He frowned and took a big puff. “Can’t we just make some small talk first?”“No,” I said.“How was Mason?”“Dad?”“Come on, just for a minute.”I sighed. “Fine. Delay the inevitable.” I glanced at the wall. “Mason was good.”“Treated you well?”“As well as a guy like him can.”Dad raised an eyebrow. “Any problems?”I shook my head quickly. “No, not at all. Mason is great.”“Good,” he said. “I wasn’t sure about putting

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