Ride Hard and Free (Hell Fire MC)

By Emily Stone

A college girl looking for an adventure. A devilish bad boy biker. One unforgettable ride.

Karen Donavan is a college senior who's only a semester away from graduating. Determined and driven in her academic pursuits, Karen has failed to take advantage of the time she's had as a student to have fun.

One night, her friends convince her to go out for a karaoke night at the local biker bar where she encounters the Hell Fire motorcycle club Vice President Cole Jacobs, whom Karen finds herself drawn to even though she knows he's everything she's taught to avoid her entire life.

Cool and collected with a bit of a bad boy streak, Cole Jacobs loves to ride his bike hard and fast--just like how he runs his life. One look at Karen and he knows he has to have her in his life. 

When Cole offers Karen a ride on his bike, she finally sees an opportunity to have the fun she's denied herself for all these years. But her own reservations are doing everything to keep her right where she is. With the bike purring outside and Cole's hand ready to take her for the wildest ride of her life, Karen must make a choice: the comfort of familiarity or the tantalizing possibilities of the unknown.

• Language: English
• Publisher: eBook Publishing World
• Release date: Jun 26, 2014
• ISBN: 9781501408724

Book preview

RIDE HARD AND FREE

Friday nights were always an awful time to study. The distant thumping of party music reverberated through the halls of the dorm, too faint to be a problem for most people, but it was enough to drive Karen to distraction without earplugs. Partying was simply not her thing. She had straight As across the board, and she wanted to keep it that way.

Karen lived in a two-person suite with separate bedrooms, a small common room, and a shared bathroom. Even as she worked on her project, she was continually nagged by the knowledge that her suite-mate would soon be back, probably with a guy in tow.

Sure enough, the door opened and Maddy came in, giggling like a teenager on her first date and leading a guy—heavily gelled hair, leather jacket—to her bedroom.

Hey, Karen! Maddy waved in passing. Her date smiled at Karen, who smiled back politely as the couple disappeared into Maddy’s room. Karen checked her watch. It was nearly one in the morning. Hopefully Maddy’s date would cum quickly and be on his way. In the meantime, Karen returned to her corporate finance homework.

A familiar moan of pleasure emanated from Maddy’s room. Even with the door to Maddy’s room shut, the sex noises were still clearly audible. Karen tried not to be distracted as she typed out the conclusion to her homework. Another moan from Maddy—more like a squeal, actually—scrambled Karen’s thoughts again. The only reason she worked in their tiny common room was because her own bedroom didn’t have a desk, just a bedside table with a lamp. Otherwise, the extra layer of sound insulation would have been very welcome.

Maddy’s breathless moans of ecstasy returned, this time in a regular rhythm. The sound of her bed creaking as her date thrust his hips into her was also faintly audible. On second thought, the extra sound insulation of Karen’s bedroom walls probably wouldn’t help.

The moans became ecstatic squeals of delight and accelerated to a rapid, machine-gun rhythm followed by a loud grunt of masculine release. Finally, it was finished. Karen returned to her homework, finished the conclusion, and proofread it before emailing it to her professor. Now she could start the readings for next week’s class.

The door to Maddy’s bedroom opened and Maddy walked out wearing a towel.

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