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Owen (Book 2): Fourstroke Fiends MC, #2
Owen (Book 2): Fourstroke Fiends MC, #2
Owen (Book 2): Fourstroke Fiends MC, #2
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Owen (Book 2): Fourstroke Fiends MC, #2

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This is book 2 of the Fourstroke Fiends MC romance series! Book 3 is available everywhere now!

Owen owned my body and gave me the baby I never asked for.

CAREY

I'm a girl with big, big dreams.

No man is going to derail that, despite my mother's best attempts to marry me off to some rich bastard.

Enter Owen: a brooding, tough-as-nails biker from the wrong side of the tracks.

He's not exactly rich, but the 'bastard' part is spot on.

All I know is he makes my heart shiver and my knees quake with longing.

And when I let that longing get the better of me, we ignite in a fit of wild passion—and then we do it again.

I'm a girl with plans. A guy like Owen couldn't possibly factor into them…

Until the baby he gives me throws all my plans out the window.

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Release dateNov 26, 2019
ISBN9781393080046
Owen (Book 2): Fourstroke Fiends MC, #2
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Nicole Fox

Nicole Fox writes smart, sexy mafia romance novels. She is a crazy cat lady in her late 30s with a coffee addiction, an overactive imagination, and a husband who somehow puts up with her impulsive need to keep buying new plants for their house. Sign up for her mailing list at http://bit.ly/NicoleFoxMailingList. 

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    Owen (Book 2) - Nicole Fox

    This is a work of fiction. Any names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to actual events, locales, organizations, or persons—living or dead—is entirely coincidental.

    Owen: A Motorcycle Club Romance (Fourstroke Fiends MC Book 2) copyright 2019 by Nicole Fox. All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written permission.

    Owen: A Motorcycle Club Romance (Fourstroke Fiends MC Book 2)

    By Nicole Fox

    OWEN OWNED MY BODY and gave me the baby I never asked for.

    CAREY

    I'm a girl with big, big dreams.

    No man is going to derail that, despite my mother's best attempts to marry me off to some rich bastard.

    Enter Owen: a brooding, tough-as-nails biker from the wrong side of the tracks.

    He's not exactly rich, but the ‘bastard’ part is spot on.

    All I know is he makes my heart shiver and my knees quake with longing.

    And when I let that longing get the better of me, we ignite in a fit of wild passion—and then we do it again.

    I'm a girl with plans. A guy like Owen couldn't possibly factor into them...

    Until the baby he gives me throws all my plans out the window.

    Chapter 1

    Carey

    Carey felt strange as she put her clothes back on. As they got dressed, Owen seemed to her to be more distant, and she couldn’t shake the feeling that now that he’d gotten what he wanted out of her, that was it—time to pack up and get home. Indeed, once he was dressed, he made for the bedroom without saying a word, apparently simply assuming that Carey would follow him. Having no choice, that’s just what she did.

    Um, where to now? she asked.

    Not sure, he said. Hadn’t thought that far ahead.

    Carey felt more and more foolish by the second. Looking over Owen, taking note of his tattoos, thinking about just what kind of man he was, she couldn’t help but feel like she’d been played somehow, that he’d swindled her. She wondered what if all of this, the whole day that they’d had, had been some sort of plan from the start to get into her pants?

    There’s no way a man like him, some biker criminal, treats girls like this for any other reason than getting a quick fuck here and there, she thought.

    Heading down the stairs, she felt her mood plummet. Carey wasn’t sure what she wanted, possibly nothing more than reassurance that he wasn’t planning on tossing her to the curb. But even asking that struck her as desperate and insecure. She felt she had no recourse for how she felt, no way to feel better.

    What the hell was I thinking? she asked herself, rubbing her arms with her hands in an effort to self-soothe. I just gave it up to some biker guy that I’d just met. What am I, some kind of slut?

    As soon as they stepped outside, Carey’s mood hit its nadir. All she wanted was to get back to Lily’s, to get under the covers of the bed in the shitty little room where she was staying and to forgot about everything that had happened.

    Can you ... take me home now? she asked.

    Owen turned his eyes to her, his thick eyebrows slightly raised. Back to Lily’s?

    Yeah, she said, her voice small.

    You got it.

    He hopped back on the bike and she followed after him. When her arms were around him, however, the feeling of his body against hers was now more like a mockery of how she’d felt before. Where his touch and scent had been intoxicating, now it was repelling, just a reminder of how she’d foolishly given in to her passions with this man who she barely knew. The motorcycle roared to life, and soon they were on their way. Carey spent the ride to Lily’s scolding herself, wishing that she could go back in time and resist her urges.

    I mean, the sex was great, she thought, but now what? What else can I expect from a man like this?

    Then a sinking feeling hit her gut.

    Oh, God, she thought, what if my family found out? They’d disown me for sleeping with a man like this, especially since they’re trying so hard to get me set up with that little asshole Brady.

    Her mind was a whirlwind of anxiety and restless thoughts. Carey had no idea why she was now feeling so overwhelmed by everything, but she knew that she’d made a mistake. Now, all she could do was go home and hope to put it out of her mind as quickly as she could.

    What do I even want? she thought, still holding tight onto Owen. For this guy to tell me he loves me or something? Guys like this don’t say things like that. Guys like this do exactly what he just did—wow some girl, fuck her, and move on to the next one. I bet he’s got a damn stable of biker chicks who he can fuck on command. I was probably just a little break from routine.

    They soon arrived back at Lily’s place. By the time the bike pulled up in front of the house, Carey was eager to

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