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By Naomi West
I didn’t give a d*mn about anything... until I put a baby in the club girl’s belly.
AS AN OUTLAW BIKER, there’s a few mottos I live by:
Crank the throttle.
Drink the shot.
And never let anyone take what’s yours.
Dakota has been playing hard to get for too damn long.
And I’m done waiting.
I don’t care that I’m an older man, or she’s a young, curvy club girl.
She’s in my territory...
And that means she belongs to me.
But claiming what’s mine goes horribly wrong when Dakota ends up pregnant with my kid.
I never wanted to be a father.
After a terrible childhood like mine, bringing a kid into this world was the last thing I ever intended.
But there’s no time to sit around and ponder the future.
Because my enemies can sense my new vulnerability.
And they’re gearing up to strike.
I hope they come locked and loaded.
Because I may not have asked for a woman or a baby.
But I’ll be damned if any motherf**ker on this earth is allowed to claim what’s mine.