Outlaw's Ride (Book 3): Vicious Thrills MC, #3

By Sophia Gray

This is book 3 and the finale of the Vicious Thrills MC series!

A ride on the outlaw got her pregnant.

He's a bearded, tatted, whiskey-drinking rogue.

And he's the only thing keeping me alive.

If I want to keep my baby safe, I have to do one thing and one thing only:

Whatever the hell he wants.

BLADE

I won't apologize for what I do.

I'm an outlaw biker, not a goody-two-shoes.

I own a strip club – and it's not the kind where you're gonna find a bachelorette party acting like drunken fools.

This is the kind of place where the women on stage are bare, ready, and willing – if you can pony up the cash.

And of course, I always get my cut of the transaction.

But I don't touch any of the girls in my stable.

Never get high on your own supply, isn't that what they say?

Screwing with my strippers would be a recipe for disaster.

But then she walked in, and every rule went out the window.

I've always controlled myself.

Along with every aspect of my life in this little slice of the criminal underworld.

But one sight of her broke me.

I knew I should've turned her away.

Hell, I did at first - but then my black little heart got the best of me.

So I decided to make her a deal.

I'll keep her around.

But not just in my club.

She's gonna be sharing my bed.

Serving my needs.

So when I tell her to fall to the ground and please me…

She'd better get right to work.

LUCY

Desperate is an understatement.

I'm pregnant and alone.

Abandoned by my boyfriend, disowned by my parents.

Reduced to begging for jobs at a filthy strip club.

How could things possibly get worse?

One answer: Blade.

He says he's helping me out.

But he knows damn well I don't have a choice.

I have to accept his deal.

Part of me hates him for it.

He's a cold-hearted man.

A biker, a killer, a truly reckless outlaw.

But the other part of me is… excited?

That can't possibly be right, can it?

There's no denying that Blade is sexy.

He's tall and tatted and rugged, like he stepped right out of my darkest wet dream.

But when he pulls me close and whispers in my ear what he wants to do to me, I know…

I'm falling into bed with the devil himself.

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Do you love dark, sexy bad boy biker romance with a twist? Then check out OUTLAW'S RIDE by bestselling author Sophia Gray. This hot romance series is about a sexy bad boy biker alpha male who knocks up an innocent girl. The story has sex, love, action, and excitement on every page. You'll love this romance pregnancy love story.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sopris Page Press
• Release date: Sep 25, 2019
• ISBN: 9781393537113

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Outlaw’s Ride: A Motorcycle Club Romance (Vicious Thrills MC) (Book 3)

By Sophia Gray

A ride on the outlaw got her pregnant.

HE’S A BEARDED, TATTED, whiskey-drinking rogue.

And he’s the only thing keeping me alive.

If I want to keep my baby safe, I have to do one thing and one thing only:

Whatever the hell he wants.

BLADE

I won’t apologize for what I do.

I’m an outlaw biker, not a goody-two-shoes.

I own a strip club – and it’s not the kind where you’re gonna find a bachelorette party acting like drunken fools.

This is the kind of place where the women on stage are bare, ready, and willing – if you can pony up the cash.

And of course, I always get my cut of the transaction.

But I don’t touch any of the girls in my stable.

Never get high on your own supply, isn’t that what they say?

Screwing with my strippers would be a recipe for disaster.

But then she walked in, and every rule went out the window.

I’ve always controlled myself.

Along with every aspect of my life in this little slice of the criminal underworld.

But one sight of her broke me.

I knew I should’ve turned her away.

Hell, I did at first - but then my black little heart got the best of me.

So I decided to make her a deal.

I’ll keep her around.

But not just in my club.

She’s gonna be sharing my bed.

Serving my needs.

So when I tell her to fall to the ground and please me...

She’d better get right to work.

LUCY

Desperate is an understatement.

I’m pregnant and alone.

Abandoned by my boyfriend, disowned by my parents.

Reduced to begging for jobs at a filthy strip club.

How could things possibly get worse?

One answer: Blade.

He says he’s helping me out.

But he knows damn well I don’t have a choice.

I have to accept his deal.

Part of me hates him for it.

He’s a cold-hearted man.

A biker, a killer, a truly reckless outlaw.

But the other part of me is... excited?

That can’t possibly be right, can it?

There’s no denying that Blade is sexy.

He’s tall and tatted and rugged, like he stepped right out of my darkest wet dream.

But when he pulls me close and whispers in my ear what he wants to do to me, I know...

I’m falling into bed with the devil himself.

DO YOU LOVE DARK, SEXY bad boy biker romance with a twist? Then check out OUTLAW’S RIDE by bestselling author Sophia Gray. This hot romance series is about a sexy bad boy biker alpha male who knocks up an innocent girl. The story has sex, love, action, and excitement on every page. You’ll love this romance pregnancy love story.

Chapter 1

Lucy

They kept me overnight for observation. They said everything was fine, that the stress I’d been putting myself under was too much for my pregnant body. I was lectured on not going to the doctor to check up on my progress. They performed a couple of ultrasounds to check on the baby and make sure it was healthy— He was healthy.

I was going to have a baby boy. I hadn’t even realized I was far enough along for them to tell the sex of the child. When they told me, my first thought was to tell Blade we were going to have a son, but I had to stop myself. The child wasn’t his. And I reminded myself of Dylan’s visit. No one could know that I was having a boy. I didn’t want it getting back to either one of them. If Dylan knew I was having a boy, he’d probably try harder to get the child from me. If Blade knew, it would just break his heart that much more.

I couldn’t stay. I had to leave. I had to get away from everyone. I couldn’t go home. I couldn’t go back to Blade. And I wasn’t about to pursue Dylan again. It was time for me to break free of everyone else’s expectations, wants, and desires. It was time to do what was best for me, and what was going to be best for my son.

Well, Lucy, everything looks great, the doctor said, coming into my room for the last time. I’ll have the nurse come around with your discharge papers in a few minutes, and I guess you’re good to go after that. Do you have any questions?

I didn’t. I was ready to be out of the hospital bed. I had been under the scrutiny of the doctors, the nurses, and members of the MC. Robby had been there, but he’d brought Blade’s actual brothers in to watch me – Hammer and Sketch. They looked like younger versions of their big brother, serving as constant reminders that I was about to stab him in the back after everything he’d done for me.

When news came that I was being discharged, Robby sent the brothers out of the room. I overheard him tell them he was going to be taking me to the clubhouse later to make sure I was safe.

I need to grab my things from Blade’s house, I told Robby when he came back in the room. I wanted him to know I had overheard his conversation, but I didn’t want to say anything directly to him about it.

Yeah, we can do that. He made no apologies for talking to the guys in the hallway.

I got up and changed from my hospital gown into my clothes in the bathroom while we waited on the nurse to come in. It occurred to me that my pack was probably still in Blade’s car. I’d grabbed it before going to see my father, and we hadn’t stopped by the house after that.

What happened to Blade’s car when he was arrested? I asked Robby when I came out.

They left it at the club. We had a guy pick it up. Why?

Is it at his house? I asked.

He narrowed his eyes. He was looking out for one of his brothers. Blade had been put in jail, and even though he didn’t hold a special title in the MC, everyone treated him like he was up there with Brick. He’d been locked up, most likely on bogus charges, most likely because of my dad, and I was starting to ask a bunch of questions after being hospitalized for abdominal pain related to my pregnancy, that had turned out to be nothing at all other than just my body’s reaction to stress.

Yeah, we dropped it off at the house, he said in a guarded tone.

My backpack is in it. It has my things from the clubhouse because I was supposed to be moving back in with him, I said with a laugh. I shook my head.

What? He almost looked embarrassed that he’d been so obvious about his suspicions.

Just all this back and forth, I told him. From my house to his, to the clubhouse, back to his house, but not quite. It’s a mess. Is it always this messy?

It can be, he said cryptically.

I nodded. Fair enough.

When the nurse handed me my paperwork, Robby declined her offer to have someone walk with us downstairs, out of the hospital. He insisted that he had me and we were fine.