Wild Rider (Bad Boy Bikers) (Volume 2)

Beretta drives me insane for all the wrong reasons.  

It's not just how his jaw-dropping warrior's body makes me ache so right. 

He's an apex alpha in a world of testerone-fueled badasses, and he makes me feel safe when I know I'm not. 

Safety with a badass outlaw like him is like strapping yourself to a mast in a hurricane, but that doesn't stop me from holding on for dear life. 

We can't ever be together; there's too much pain in our history. 

Even so, I'll be damned if my body doesn't light on fire when he's near. 

Maybe, even if he's a killer and an outlaw...he's just who I need. 

My outlaw brothers and I were born bad. We fight, we ride, we steal, and we kill.  

There's nothing else I know. Then I met Helen. 

Those hips that make my body quake. Those soul-stealing kisses. 

I need to have her as much as I need the next beat of my heart. 

But, danger surrounds me. 

The only way I can protect her is to make her my old lady.She doesn't understand. 

I don't give a damn. 

I'll make her mine whether she likes it or not.