Gator

Gator Brutality and pain has been the cornerstone of my life with the Wings of Diablo MC. Now we’ve become more about family and home. It’s nice. But it’s not for me. I don’t want an ol’ lady, I want a freak I can do whatever I want to while she gets on her knees and begs for more. I want Egann. She’s young. Maybe too young. Shame isn’t enough to make me stop lusting after her. Stop fucking her. Egann is more than someone I’m lusting after, turns out she’s the daughter of the Purged MC president and she’s got information on the Faceless. When one of our ol’ ladies turns up missing, will I be able to push aside my growing feelings for her or will I be blinded by the fire burning between us. Egann I hate my father. And I’m going to do everything I can to get back at him. When I see one of the Wings of Diablo riders in my club, it seems like fate. I don’t care how wrong it is, I’m going to find a way to get Gator hooked on me. It didn’t matter that the Faceless were after them or that he was trying to stay away from me. I would have my revenge against dear daddy. Gator is just a means to an end. At least that’s what he’s supposed to be. Falling for him wasn’t part of the plan.