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The Desert Fox Rides Alone (Motorcycle Club Biker Romance)
The Desert Fox Rides Alone (Motorcycle Club Biker Romance)
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Gail is your everyday accountant who has been roped into visiting a bar outside the city by a friend. Located in a desert, the place is no ordinary bar. It’s the home to a motorcycle club known as Fox and Hounds. While her friend is eager to hookup with one of the biker’s, Gail is intimidated by the bikers, especially the loner called the Desert Fox. However, she soon catches the eyes of the motorcycle club’s heir to be, Derek Connors.
Better known as the Desert Fox, Derek is intrigued by Gail’s presence in the rough and tough bar. He believes she is the creative spark he needs. Invited into the Members-only area, the naïve woman is both terrified and excited at meeting Derek. However, she breaks club etiquette by touching Connors’ motorcycle without his permission. Will Derek be merciful or is Gail in for a punishment she’ll find much to her liking?
WARNING: This 6,100 word naughty story contains strong sexual themes involving hot bikers. All characters are fictional and of at least adult age.
A LITTLE TASTE:
“Oh, wow. I already knew you were a mechanic but I didn’t think you actually designed motorcycles.”
He nodded. “I’m more interested in fixing them up. I want to create new designs. I ride each night alone in order to think up new ideas. However, inspiration has been slow even when I’m driving fast.”
“I’m sorry to hear that.”
“That’s why I need a muse.”
I pointed at my face. “You mean me?”
He picked up a model of some old Ducati motorcycle. “There used to be an old rule back in my father’s day… people who touch a rider’s machine without permission must pay a price.”
I recoiled in horror. “Oh! I’m sorry, I didn’t know-“
Derek returned his attention to me. He placed his hand on my shoulder. I felt him thumb the collar of my dress. “Tell me about yourself and then I will decide. That will be the price.”
Better known as the Desert Fox, Derek is intrigued by Gail’s presence in the rough and tough bar. He believes she is the creative spark he needs. Invited into the Members-only area, the naïve woman is both terrified and excited at meeting Derek. However, she breaks club etiquette by touching Connors’ motorcycle without his permission. Will Derek be merciful or is Gail in for a punishment she’ll find much to her liking?
WARNING: This 6,100 word naughty story contains strong sexual themes involving hot bikers. All characters are fictional and of at least adult age.
A LITTLE TASTE:
“Oh, wow. I already knew you were a mechanic but I didn’t think you actually designed motorcycles.”
He nodded. “I’m more interested in fixing them up. I want to create new designs. I ride each night alone in order to think up new ideas. However, inspiration has been slow even when I’m driving fast.”
“I’m sorry to hear that.”
“That’s why I need a muse.”
I pointed at my face. “You mean me?”
He picked up a model of some old Ducati motorcycle. “There used to be an old rule back in my father’s day… people who touch a rider’s machine without permission must pay a price.”
I recoiled in horror. “Oh! I’m sorry, I didn’t know-“
Derek returned his attention to me. He placed his hand on my shoulder. I felt him thumb the collar of my dress. “Tell me about yourself and then I will decide. That will be the price.”
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