Stallion - MC Biker MFM Menage Romance

By Kelly Cusson

Laura ran away to escape her past, and now she lives in a crappy apartment, and works in a dive bar. It isn't ideal, but she's working towards something better, desperately hoping that her past doesn't catch up to her in the process. 

But of course, people in hiding have to come out to play eventually! 

Mac loved Laura from a very young age, and it devastated him to see her fall for another boy in the neighborhood – Fenton. But their relationship was wild, and messed things up big time. Things went badly wrong, and she ran away from her life. With a sudden hole in their lives, Mac and Fenton joined the Stallions – a local motorcycle club. 

One day, fate puts the three of them together again, after many years apart. Only this time, Mac doesn't intend to let his rival win her heart. He wants her for himself, and nothing will stop him. 

As the competition heats up, and starts to lose control; Laura, Fenton, and Mac find themselves teetering dangerously down a crazy, explosive road, and none of them know where it's going to end. 

A Standalone Short Story with No Cliffhanger! 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Hot Bad Boy MC Biker Romance Club
• Release date: Nov 15, 2018
• ISBN: 9781386094906

Book preview

Stallion

Chapter 1

Laura

S ame again, Brian? I asked the older guy sitting lazily at the bar. He’d been sitting in the same position for the last few hours, drinking himself into oblivion, in the same way he did every single day.

He was one of the regulars at the dive bar where I worked. I saw him all the time. He spilled his guts out to me over and over again. I knew all about his divorce, his children that wouldn’t see him, and the leaky roof in his apartment. Yet all he knew about me was my first name. He didn’t know my full name – Laura Marie Jays. But then again, no one did. I kept to myself, locked the real me away, and never let anyone in. It was the only way I felt I could survive.

I wouldn’t be here forever anyway, so it didn’t really matter what anyone knew about me. I was only working this crappy job and living in my dingy apartment while I tried to get enough money together to really start my life.

Although... I’d been thinking that for a very long time and it hadn’t gotten me anywhere. I was still here, nowhere near closer to getting away.

When I’d left my old life behind, escaping all the issues I was facing, I’d taken nothing with me. I went in such a hurry that I simply didn’t have time, and now I was making up for that, working every hour I could get, for a wage that I was barely surviving on.

Maybe it had been a mistake to leave, but at the time I couldn’t see any other option.

Yeah, Brian answered in a grunt, shaking me from my thoughts of the past. Ale.

Coming right up, I said. I plastered the bright fake smile across my face, and poured his drink. There was no point in thinking about my former life – that was all far behind me anyway. I hadn’t seen any of the people from those days for years – not even my parents – and I would only upset myself if I continued to dwell on those thoughts.

Quiet in here, Brian commented. You gonna be closing up early? The manager always left closing time to me when it was my shift. He knew I wouldn’t hang around if the place was empty, but also that I’d stay open if necessary.

Well, it was either trust or laziness. Maybe he just couldn’t be bothered to come and lock up himself.

Yeah maybe, I murmured, already thinking about climbing into bed early. A nice night’s sleep was just what I needed.

But then the doors to the bar swung open, and a large group of leather-clad guys strolled in as if they owned the place, completely taking over.

I sighed deeply, my fantasies of an early night vanishing into thin air as I now knew that it was going to be a very late night.

This was a biker gang. I could tell by the matching patches