A Princess In An All Male Biker Clan
âYou're annoying. I can't even spank you. Get up.â
âDo it.â I was dying to be manhandled by this man.
âI can't. You don't want that and when we finish, you'll hate me. Get up."
âMaking decisions for me already as always?â I rolled my eyes.
âYes. Get. Up.â
âNo.â My anger reached boiling point. I did get up, but I reached for my pants instead. I'm leaving.
âOh no you don't. Come here.â He grabbed me, then pushed me to the wall. My wrists were suddenly above my head, My chest rose and fell erratically in anticipation.
My face was against the wall and I had my back to him.
âYou want to be treated like a whore. okay. I'll fuck you so good, you'll never ask for it again. If you cry to me, I'll send you to Selena.â
I breathed hard.
âAccepted?â
âFuck you, Varce Bosta.â I spat, and I already knew the asshole was grinning even though I couldn't see his face.
âThat's it baby.â Then he pushed in, hard and deep. I saw stars.
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I infiltrated a biker den, disguised as a boy to kill the man that killed my mom. I'm her second daughter, and now the heir to my mother's wealth since my sister is also missing, presumed dead.
Turns out he suddenly lost his memories and he was also the hot stranger I had a one night stand with, the same night my mother got assassinated. He gave the orders to kill her.
I planned to put a bullet through his head, but I couldn't let him die guiltless with lost memories. I'll stick around till he regains it.
What I didn't expect was to fall for him and the sinful orgasms he gave me when he found out my true identity.