Ayden and Anthony have been best friends forever. They did everything together and
grew up around The Last Hangman MC. They've stuck together through the good and
the bad, realizing that what they feel for each other is so much more than friendship.
They confess their feelings and start dating but their happiness is short lived.
Ayden's life is changed in an instant...One minute you think everything is perfect, that
you've found your happily ever after and the next minute your whole world comes
crashing down, forcing her to leave New Orleans.
She starts a new life in New York but realize it's not enough, that she needs to get
back to her roots even if it means going back where the MC is.
Anthony let Ayden leave six years ago.
He's always regretted it and seeing her again confirms how much he wants her and
He'll do all he can to have Ayden back in his life and explain why she took off years
needs her in his life.
ago.
What happens when her past catches up with her and starts messing with her life
again?
Will she give into the fear of what took place that night might occur again? Or will
she trust Anthony and let him help her get through it?
What happens when she finds out who is behind all the bad things she went through in
the past? Will she be strong enough to handle the truth? Or will it destroy her beyond
repair?
WARNING : Contains foul language, sex scenes, mention of abuse and rape. 18+
grew up around The Last Hangman MC. They've stuck together through the good and
the bad, realizing that what they feel for each other is so much more than friendship.
They confess their feelings and start dating but their happiness is short lived.
Ayden's life is changed in an instant...One minute you think everything is perfect, that
you've found your happily ever after and the next minute your whole world comes
crashing down, forcing her to leave New Orleans.
She starts a new life in New York but realize it's not enough, that she needs to get
back to her roots even if it means going back where the MC is.
Anthony let Ayden leave six years ago.
He's always regretted it and seeing her again confirms how much he wants her and
He'll do all he can to have Ayden back in his life and explain why she took off years
needs her in his life.
ago.
What happens when her past catches up with her and starts messing with her life
again?
Will she give into the fear of what took place that night might occur again? Or will
she trust Anthony and let him help her get through it?
What happens when she finds out who is behind all the bad things she went through in
the past? Will she be strong enough to handle the truth? Or will it destroy her beyond
repair?
WARNING : Contains foul language, sex scenes, mention of abuse and rape. 18+
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Excerpt
When the waitress leaves her after delivering Ayden her food, I walk over and just as
she’s about to take a bite, she looks up and we make eye contact. I can’t help the
smirk spreading across my face, at the look of excitement, laced with worry, and
could it be lust on her face? I don’t know what it is, but I hold her gaze for a couple of
seconds before she looks down at her plate, denying me those beautiful jade eyes.
I sit down across from her in the booth. I can see her squirm, I still have the same
effect on her and she still holds the same power over me. I have to readjust myself,
“Ayden.” I see her shiver when I say her name. She finally looks back at me.
“Anthony.” Her tone is clipped. She’s clearly surprised and not very happy to see me.
“Don’t call me that. You’ve lost that privilege long ago,” she whispers, she’s getting
“Now, I wasn’t the one running away. I didn’t do anything wrong. I can still call you
that if I want to.” I smirk playfully. I’m still hurt, but I don’t want her to run away
“I deserved that. Now if you don’t mind I’m trying to enjoy my diner.” She takes a
my jeans are getting tight.
“We need to talk Sweet Cheeks.”
pissed. Good, at least she’s still affected by my nickname for her.
again.
bite of her pickle. Fuck me she did that on purpose!
“I see that.” I steal a piece of bacon from her burger and take a bite.
“Hey, that’s mine!”
“Too bad, now it’s mine.” I wink at her and shove the rest in my mouth.
“Fucker! You don’t mess with a woman’s food!” She’s adorable and extremely hot
“Well looks like I did, now will you listen to what I have to say or not?”
when she’s pissed.
“Or not.” She takes an angry bite of the pickle again.
“Kinky.” I smirk licking my lips.
“Piss off Ant!” she whispers loudly.
“We’re going to talk Sweet Cheeks, like it or not, we will very soon.”
“There’s nothing left to say. I know what’s been going on, my mom’s kept me
updated on everything. I don’t need you to repeat it to me, I’m good. We don’t have to
act like we are friends.” I know she doesn’t mean it. She’s trying to hold back her
“As you wish Sweet Cheeks. But it will happen very soon… you can bet on it.” I look
into her eyes. Showing her I’m very serious about this talk we need to have. I want to
have our talk now but I don’t want to scare her away even more. The last thing I want
is for her to leave town again. It would kill me. “Have a nice day.” I take a sip of her
drink, wink at her, and bend down to kiss her cheek—her soft skin is like heaven. I
make my way out of the restaurant knowing I managed to get her attention and that
tears and her lower lip is quivering.
she won’t forget I exist anytime soon. I just can’t wait to be able to talk with her and
lay it all out.
When the waitress leaves her after delivering Ayden her food, I walk over and just as
she’s about to take a bite, she looks up and we make eye contact. I can’t help the
smirk spreading across my face, at the look of excitement, laced with worry, and
could it be lust on her face? I don’t know what it is, but I hold her gaze for a couple of
seconds before she looks down at her plate, denying me those beautiful jade eyes.
I sit down across from her in the booth. I can see her squirm, I still have the same
effect on her and she still holds the same power over me. I have to readjust myself,
“Ayden.” I see her shiver when I say her name. She finally looks back at me.
“Anthony.” Her tone is clipped. She’s clearly surprised and not very happy to see me.
“Don’t call me that. You’ve lost that privilege long ago,” she whispers, she’s getting
“Now, I wasn’t the one running away. I didn’t do anything wrong. I can still call you
that if I want to.” I smirk playfully. I’m still hurt, but I don’t want her to run away
“I deserved that. Now if you don’t mind I’m trying to enjoy my diner.” She takes a
my jeans are getting tight.
“We need to talk Sweet Cheeks.”
pissed. Good, at least she’s still affected by my nickname for her.
again.
bite of her pickle. Fuck me she did that on purpose!
“I see that.” I steal a piece of bacon from her burger and take a bite.
“Hey, that’s mine!”
“Too bad, now it’s mine.” I wink at her and shove the rest in my mouth.
“Fucker! You don’t mess with a woman’s food!” She’s adorable and extremely hot
“Well looks like I did, now will you listen to what I have to say or not?”
when she’s pissed.
“Or not.” She takes an angry bite of the pickle again.
“Kinky.” I smirk licking my lips.
“Piss off Ant!” she whispers loudly.
“We’re going to talk Sweet Cheeks, like it or not, we will very soon.”
“There’s nothing left to say. I know what’s been going on, my mom’s kept me
updated on everything. I don’t need you to repeat it to me, I’m good. We don’t have to
act like we are friends.” I know she doesn’t mean it. She’s trying to hold back her
“As you wish Sweet Cheeks. But it will happen very soon… you can bet on it.” I look
into her eyes. Showing her I’m very serious about this talk we need to have. I want to
have our talk now but I don’t want to scare her away even more. The last thing I want
is for her to leave town again. It would kill me. “Have a nice day.” I take a sip of her
drink, wink at her, and bend down to kiss her cheek—her soft skin is like heaven. I
make my way out of the restaurant knowing I managed to get her attention and that
tears and her lower lip is quivering.
she won’t forget I exist anytime soon. I just can’t wait to be able to talk with her and
lay it all out.
About the Author
Muriel Garcia grew up in Belgium. She loves music, tattoos—especially on hot men,
traveling, and cooking. She has always had an overly imaginative and creative mind
but never thought of writing a book until a couple of months ago. Now she couldn’t
imagine not writing stories that are near and dear to her heart.
Contact Muriel
Facebook page: https://www.facebook.
Facebook group: https://www.facebook.
Twitter: @muriel__g
email: murielgarciaauthor@gmail.com
Muriel Garcia grew up in Belgium. She loves music, tattoos—especially on hot men,
traveling, and cooking. She has always had an overly imaginative and creative mind
but never thought of writing a book until a couple of months ago. Now she couldn’t
imagine not writing stories that are near and dear to her heart.
Contact Muriel
Facebook page: https://www.facebook.
Facebook group: https://www.facebook.
Twitter: @muriel__g
email: murielgarciaauthor@gmail.com
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