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Ice

Series: Regulators MC , Book 1.0
By: Chelsea Camaron | Other books by Chelsea Camaron
      Jessie Lane | Other books by Jessie Lane
Published By: Jessie Lane
Published: Dec 08, 2014
ISBN # 9781311132840
Word Count: 62,700
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Eligible Price: $3.99

Available in: Adobe Acrobat, Epub, Mobipocket (.mobi)

Categories: Romance>Contemporary Romance>Suspense/Mystery/Thriller Romance>Erotic Romance

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Ice (Regulators MC) by Chelsea Camaron, Jessie Lane - Romance>Contemporary eBook

From USA Today Best Selling Author Chelsea Camaron and Jessie Lane...

She’s an investment banker.
He’s an outlaw biker.
A little bit of heaven is about to meet a whole lot of hell.

Morgan Powell was raised to be perfect, to set an example for her sisters to follow. Her life has been dedicated to making something of her career, so she wouldn’t know what to do with a man even if you gave her an instruction manual.

Brett ‘Ice’ Grady spends his days trying to keep up with his teenage daughter, his nights consumed in Regulators’ MC business. He has no time for anything more than a casual hookup.

Two worlds collide when the dangers of his life crash into the calm of hers.

Can she go beyond her own boundaries and chip her way through to the man known to be as cold as ice?

Warning: Mature themes
*Loosely attached to Chelsea Camaron’s Hellions Series and Jessie Lane’s Ex Ops Series.*

Regulators MC Series:
Ice #1 - Available Now
Hammer #2 - Available Now
Coal #3 - Coming Soon
 
Reader Rating:   4.0 starstarstarstar (1 Ratings)
Sensuality Rating:   liplipliplip
Excerpt:
~Ice~

“Suck harder. Right there… Fuck yeah, that’s it.”

The half-naked platinum blonde kneeling in front of me sucks dick like a damn champ.

“Shit! Dammit, Dad!” my teenage daughter, Brooke, suddenly shrieks from across the living room while covering her eyes with her hands. Her voice immediately kills my hard on.

Pushing the bimbo off me, I stand to pull up my pants, wincing as I tuck my still sensitive cock away. I move forward to go find my daughter, who is not supposed to be home today. The blonde paws at me as I go to make my way past her. I would have preferred it if she would have run her mouth and taken off; instead, she is pouting at me because we didn’t finish. I wish Brooke could have just given me five more minutes to get off. Then I could have gotten rid of the broad on her knees. Tossing this barfly out the door would be a hell of a lot easier then.

“Get out. I’m done with ya,” I dismiss her, tired of the sulking look on her face. Damn woman, take a hint already.

With a huff, she rights her clothes, collects her things, and scurries out.

After making my way down the hall, of my not so modest home, I bark a sardonic laugh when I turn the knob to my daughter’s room and find it locked.

“Open this door, young lady,” I order, in what comes out as a bellow. We have danced this dance on more than one occasion.

“Sorry, I’m busy searching for the eye bleach. I can’t unlock the door right now, check back later.”

Ice

By: Chelsea Camaron, Jessie Lane
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