Chaser: Category 5 Knights MC Romance, #1

By Olivia Rigal

We roll over. He takes control, leading us both to where he wants us to meet.
I call out his name again and again until he silences me with a kiss and crumbles against me.
I love his weight on me.
I love his strong heartbeat against my chest.
I love his lips on my temple and the sweet nothings he whispers.
The man has conquered my body, but that’s not all. 
To those who inquire about my weight, I say that, as far as diets are concerned, I’ve thrown in the towel and picked up the napkin.
In my small Floridian town, I used to get my share of attention but kept my distance from the men who visit the local diner where I work.
I knew that playing it safe meant not giving my heart to a long haul trucker driving through my town.
But no one had warned me it also meant not even glancing in the direction of the sexy members of the Motorcycle Club who just claimed my town, and everyone in it, as their territory.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lady O Publishing
• Release date: Oct 14, 2015
• ISBN: 9781519949592

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Chaser

Chaser

Category 5 Knights MC Romance, Volume 1

Olivia Rigal

Published by Lady O Publishing, 2015.

Chaser

A Category 5 Knight MC Romance

Olivia Rigal

Lady O Publishing

Contents

Foreword

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Copyright

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

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Afterword

About the Author

Also by Olivia Rigal

Foreword

Chaser

A Category 5 MC Romance

We roll together . He takes total control, leading us both to the place he wants us.

I call out his name again and again.

He silences me with a kiss and presses himself against me.

I love that weight on me.

I love his strong, thumping heartbeat against my chest, my own seeming to match it.

I love his lips on my temple, and the sweet nothings he whispers in my ear.

The man has conquered my body, but that isn't all.

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When people inevitably bring up my weight, I usually tell them that as far as that's concerned, I've thrown in the towel and picked up the napkin.

In my little Floridian town of Defiance, I used to get my share of attention, but I always kept my distance from the types of men who visited the diner I work at.

I knew well enough that playing it safe meant not turning my heart over to one of the long haul truckers who rumbled through town. I'm just not cut out for that kind of life—no good at waiting.

Nobody warned me that saving my heart would also mean keeping my eyes off the sexy members of the Category Five Knights, the new Motorcycle Club that rolled into Defiance.

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This book is a work of fiction. Even if some locations depicted do exist, the story and event described are totally fictitious. The names, the characters, and the events described have been imagined by the author. Any resemblance with reality would be a coincidence.

1

H olly , what's up with you today? Belle looks at me strangely, half-jogging to catch up with me. Since when are you in such a hurry to get to work?

I smile back at her, giving a soft shrug. I hadn't noticed, but now that she'd mentioned it, my pace does seem a bit faster than normal. It's Spring! Spring just does it to me.

To be honest, that's not it at all. Sure, it's Spring, but it's also Friday. Since the beginning of the month, I've had a new regular at my diner. Every Friday night, he orders the same thing, and he's been haunting my dreams since the first time he sat down in my section.

Belle walks ahead slightly and halfway turns to me. Spring, huh? Or is it Mister DDH? Belle knows me too well, especially where guys are concerned.

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