Anarchist Season Two: Book 1-2 Read Online Jordan Silver

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Contemporary, Erotic, MC, Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 46
Estimated words: 41869 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 209(@200wpm)___ 167(@250wpm)___ 140(@300wpm)
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“Excuse us.” I pulled her up from the chair and headed back out.

“Lawton I can explain.” She started as soon as we were on the other side of the door. I didn’t answer, just sped up my pace and practically dragged her across the yard to our house. Once inside I pushed her back against the door and took her face in my hands.

“What…” I didn’t let her finish before covering her lips with mine while pressing myself into her. I had to warn myself to take it easy, to leash some of the rage coursing through me lest I hurt her. “Take this off.” My hand fought with her dress but all I was able to do was get it up around her hips before I was tearing her panties in half.

I shoved my fingers inside her as soon as her pussy was free while she unbuttoned her dress. Her fingers trembled where they were trapped between my chest and hers and I took matters into my own hands. A loud rip rent the air when I tore the dress down the middle. Her bra went the way of her panties and I had her tit in my mouth. She was safe. No one could get to her here. I tried convincing myself, but I was afraid. Not bitch scared, but afraid of what and who might be behind this. If the government was going after its own then I had a bigger fight on my hands than ever before.

“I love you.” I didn’t say it enough. Did I show her did she know that I meant those words? “Oh baby.” I buried my face in her neck as I lifted her and drove into her. Only then did the wild beating fear in my heart ease. “Lawton what’s wrong?”

She pushed my head back and looked at me while I fucked into her. “Nothing’s wrong.” I took her mouth again to stop her from asking any more questions and wrapped her up tight in my arms. I pounded into her because I could do nothing else. She was alive and safe and for whatever reason she was in that book she was mine now and I’ll stand between her and all comers.

I walked towards our bed with our bodies still locked together. Once there I laid her down without pulling out and continued to fuck her slow and deep. It was the connection I needed.

Looking down at her I was amazed at all that had happened between us in such a short time. One day she was on my porch broken and beaten and the next thing I knew she’d burrowed herself deep into my heart.

Now it looked like someone was after her and I was afraid it was because of me. There was one other option but it was too farfetched and fucked up even for a piece a shit like her dad. I had to put it away for now. I didn’t want her getting even a whiff of what was going on.

I kept her in bed under me all day until we were both tired and hungry. She was still watching me like she was waiting for an explanation for my strange behavior, but I kept distracting her with kisses and sex. Then again she could be worried that I was going to bring up the subject of whatever the hell it was she’d been up to when I walked into that room earlier.

The next morning she rolled out of bed and made a mad dash for the bathroom. I was hot on her tail and was in time to see her bent over the bowl retching. That would be an explanation for her green look the last few days. What followed was a conversation where I was trying to convince her she was carrying my seed and her trying to deny it.

She was scared as fuck. Then she was worried about the fact that she’d been drinking the other night. I calmed her down the best I could before putting her back to bed and grabbing her some tea. I sat in bed with her head on my lap until she fell asleep again then went and ordered my pain in the ass sister in law to go stand watch.

Creed showed up later that day and I forgot everything but his reason for being here. After all the greetings and I’d finally met his girl, we sent her off to be with the women. “Follow me.” I was not looking forward to what laid ahead but there was no way around it.

In the clubhouse I tried to calm him down before the fact but that shit didn’t work, he wanted to know what the fuck was going on, so I showed him. Like me he wasn’t sure what he was looking at, but I knew the second he caught it.



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