Title: Renegade Lady Renegade Sons MC, #1)
Author: Dawn Martens and Emily Minton
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SynopsisJenna “Ice” Chandler grew up as part of a motorcycle club. She considered it her home, until one wrong move made it her prison. After months of abuse, she is rescued by Chipper, who takes her to Big Clifty, Missouri, home of the Renegade Sons MC.
Kiddrick “Kidd” Jones is the president of the Renegades. He knows there is something special about Ice the moment his older brother, Chipper, brings her into the club, but stays away, because she is too young.
When time comes for Ice to take her place in the club, she has two choices, become an old lady or a club whore. Not believing in love and knowing a man can never be faithful, she decides to earn her spot on her back.
With each passing year, Kidd's feelings for Ice grows and the urge to make her his becomes stronger. Frustrated and jealous, he finally decides it’s time to make her his.
Will Ice finally thaw out and give love a chance, or is Kidd fighting a losing battle?
WARNING: Renegade Lady contains adult situations some readers may find offensive. This is a raw and gritty story involving explicit sex, graphic language, violence and drug use. Not intended for readers under 18.
Bonus Scene - Never Released:
I lift the beer to my lips just as my brother comes storming toward me. “You wanna tell me why the fuck you’re not claiming Jenna, and why the hell your letting her work at The Kitty Kat?”
I toss my drink, feeling it burn down my throat. “I’m giving her time to grow the hell up. Right now, she’s too damn young. If she wasn’t, she wouldn’t be so fuckin’ pissed about that shit I said. A grown woman would have known I was spouting shit,” I say, crashing my glass onto the bar.
“She’s eighteen, brother. If that’s old enough for her to take her damn clothes off for our brothers, that’s old enough to be claimed.”
“No shit, but it ain’t happening right now. I’ve tried claiming her, shit happened, and things went south. She won’t even let me talk to her long enough to apologize.” I shrug, anger growing inside me as I think of the way she’s been acting.
He shakes his head. “Make her ass listen. You’re a man. Don’t give her a damn choice.”
“I’m thinking she’s too fuckin’ young, and I’m giving her time to grow up before I put a brand on her ass,” I tell him while nodding at the prospect to give me another drink.
“I understand where you’re coming from, but are you sure you can live with seeing her with the other men? She’s determined to be a club girl, not just dance.”
“Fuck no.” I run my hands over my face, trying to wipe away the image of Jenna with one of my brothers. “It makes me want to rip them limb from limb just thinking about it, but I need to let her do this. Jenna needs a chance to make her own choices, live her own life. Then, one way or another, I’ll claim her.”
“She’s over there right now,” he says, motioning to the other side of the clubhouse.
I look up and see her sitting with Reese and Timber. Reese’s hand is around her shoulders, while Timber has a hand on her thigh. They’re not doing anything really, just shooting the shit, but seeing them together is burning a hole in my gut.
“That’s what you(’ve) got to look forward to until you pull your thumb out of your ass and take what’s yours.”
“I know, brother.” Just as I start to look away, her eyes meet mine. A slow smile plays on her lips before she leans against Timber and places a kiss on his lips. The entire time, her eyes never leave mine. It only takes a second for my anger to reach a boiling point.
“Tell Ice she’s needed in my office right the fuck now,” I say to Chipper before turning away and stalking to the other side of the common room. I yank Skittles from the couch and pull her into my office. “On your knees.”
She hesitates for a moment, then does as she’s told. My dick barely reaches her lips before the door opens. I watch Jenna walk into the room, and a huge ass smile spreads across my face.