Crotch Rocket: A Bad Boy Motorcycle Club Romance - Plot & Excerpts
The thought that they could attack the store had me worried. The El Diablo Rojas are known for being brutal and what they could do to the store, to Lauren’s family, to Lauren… I knew I had to do whatever I could to help. Just as I was about to start the bike, the perpetrators of the threat came to us. The rumbling sound of their motorcycles could be heard from a mile away. I could tell they were speeding, the vibrating sound approached faster and faster until it felt as if it was nearly upon me. I considered that it could have been a couple of Mischief Makers but I knew that didn’t make any sense, not right after an important meeting. They would all still be at the club kicking back some beers. No one would be out here on their motorcycles yet. That meant it could only be the Diablos. By the sound of it there were only a couple, but out in the parking lot was not the best place to take them on. I hopped off the bike and ran back into the store, the whooshing of the electric doors and the wave of air conditioning hit me as soon as I entered. My mind reeled through my limited options. I had no intention of ignoring these men but I needed to go at them where I would be most effective. Lauren looked at me with a strange look on her face. “I thought you were leaving.”
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