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An outlaw biker born to protect and a mafia princess desperate to escape.


“What’s the status of that dress? You planning to save it?”

She looked down at the yards of fabric that hid her from him. “God no. Thinking a nice ritual burning would be good.”

“Perfect.” He bent down and pulled a knife from his boot and flicked the wicked looking blade open.
“Whoa.” She took several steps back with her hands held out in front of her, her eyes gone wide with fear.
“Relax, Princess. It’s for the dress.”

“I could just unzip it.”

He smiled down at her. “Now what fun would that be?”

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