Brick: Exiled Guardians, #2

By Hope Ford

Brick
She saved me in a bar fight. Yep, that's right.
I'm a bad a** biker and a little, bitty woman saved me.
When I finally got out of there, I took her with me… even though she didn't want to go.
Now, I have to find a way to keep her.

Madison
I noticed him when he first came in.
He flirted with me and I smiled right back.
When him and his buddies get jumped from behind, I do the only thing I can think of… I help him.
He thinks I saved him, but in truth I think we might just be saving each other.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Hope Ford
• Release date: Jan 3, 2024
• ISBN: 9798224104451

Hope Ford

USA Today Bestselling Author Hope Ford loves writing about curvy women finding love with hot alpha men. Her stories are short, sweet & steamy. To stay up to date on new releases, copy and paste this link to a new window and sign up: www.authorhopeford.com/subscribe For Freebies - copy and paste this link to a new window:https://authorhopeford.com/freebies/

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BRICK

She’s standing over a downed man with a baseball bat in her hand. Her chest is heaving from the exertion and I should probably be pissed right now. Hell, I should probably be helping my brothers that are still fighting. But instead, I’m turned on as fuck.

She has on the waitress uniform for the Back Roads Bar. A pair of black shorts and tight black T-shirt that is knotted at her waist showing off her larger curves. I had noticed her as soon as we walked in and made sure to sit in her section. I’m not the only one that noticed her. Her long blond hair, curvy body and innocent look has my brothers watching her too.

She walked up to our table. What can I get you? Her eyes move around the table, but they keep coming back to me.

Are you going to be dancing tonight? Rider asks her with a grin. He glances over to the stage where a woman is pole dancing.

No, I don’t dance, but I’ll get your beers for you. She smiles at him.

I growl and don’t even realize I’m doing it until everyone at the table turns to me, including her. I must have been loud if they heard me over the blaring music. I don’t want her smiling at Rider. Hell, I don’t want her to smile at anyone but me. Give her a break, Rider. We’ll take three beers.

She stands there looking at me for a minute and then realizes she’s staring and turns around, rushing back to the bar.

Dibs, I tell Rancher and Rider as I watch her fine ass walk away.

Technically, I talked to her first… rules are rules, brother. Rider claps his hands and rubs them together. He’s crazy if he thinks I’m going to just let him make her one of his one-night stands. Just one look at her tells me there’s something special about her. I watch her across the room and she’s waiting on the bartender to give her the beers. She looks back at our table and I smile at her. Her lips lift on the ends and she looks away quickly.

I look over at Rider and he’s already lost interest in the waitress and is eyeing the dancers. Rancher is doing something on his phone.

When I look her way again she’s walking back toward us. She has a nervousness about her but she still smiles at me. Before she approaches the table, her face goes from a smile to fear and her eyes widen. I don’t have time to process what’s happening before Rancher, Rider and I are jerked from our seats.

I don’t even get a good look at my attackers before they try to take me down from behind. Whoever it is knows us… knows me. There are two men holding me and a third beating me. My body jerks with every punch. I struggle, trying to fight them all off. My brothers are in their own battles and I see the waitress start to walk toward us. No! I scream at her and she stops.

I fight and jerk my arms, but even