Saving Jasmine [Satan's Bears1] by Rose Nickol
All Maisy Stringfield wanted to do was to find her sister and make sure she was okay. Jasmine had disappeared before but never for this long. Something was wrong. Maisy took the job working at the Blazing Sun Bare and Biker’s club hoping to get information on where Jasmine might be.
She hadn’t counted on Stud, Stud was the president of the Satan’s bears and a complication she didn’t need. She didn’t need him chasing her around and interfering in what she needed to do. Razor on the other hand was the leader of the wolf pack and determined to take over the Bears and Stud’s territory and he didn’t care who he had to hurt to do it.
Stud was good and ready to find his mate. When he saw the little waitress working in his bar, he knew she was his. Keeping her safe while he persuaded her was another point of contention. He was surrounded by incompetents.
Could he defeat Razor, find Jasmine and convince Maisy to be his?
PUBLISHER: Blazing Heart Publishing
RELEASE DATE: December 10, 2019
GENRE: Paranormal Romance
WORD COUNT: 31,136 words
Format: eBook, Kindle Mobi
Stud slid his hand up to cup her cheek and turned her face towards him.
“Don’t you worry ‘bout Harvey there. If he knows what’s good for him, he’ll be out checking on the bikes. He’ll be back. Now he knows not to be staring at my tits?”
“Your tits?” Maisy was really confused now. Maybe like Alice she’d fallen down the rabbit hole and was off in Wonderland somehow. Wondering what the fuck happened, was where she was.
“Yeah Ma'am, you got a fine pair on you and there won’t be nobody but me touching them for the next lifetime or two. I don’t share. Ever.”
“Now wait here, Stud.” Maisy tried to push off his lap again.
“I like the way you say my name, Sweet Lips. Give me a little taste.” Stud gently brushed her lips with his, and when she felt herself beginning to respond, he swiped her lips with his tongue. When she gasped, he slid his tongue into battle with hers. He moved his hand to thread through her hair and pull her tighter to him.
“Hey Boss,” she heard one of the guys calling as she started to melt into him. Stud ignored him and continued sipping from her lips as Maisy felt his hands roving her back.
“Umm Boss? We need you.” The voice said again, more insistent this time.
“Did you fucking interrupt me?” Stud asked in a quiet, normal tone of voice as he stared deep into her eyes. “I ain’t done with you Mama, but I gotta see what this asshole needs. You save that sugar for me, hear?”
Maisy felt herself nodding before she realized what she was doing. Stud gently and slowly lifted her from his lap and turned to Harvey/Swifty.
“Trouble, outside now. It’s the Hermits.”
“Well fuck. Okay Sweet Lips, I’ll be back for your fine ass later. Let’s roll boys.” He leaned down and brushed another soft kiss on her lips, then he was gone.