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  Scorpio Stinger MC

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  USA TODAY & INTERNATIONAL Bestselling Author

  Jani Kay

  © October 2015

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  Copyright Page

  Copyright

  READING ORDER | Scorpio Stinger MC Series

  WARNING:

  Dedication

  Novels by Jani Kay:

  A NOTE from Jani

  Chapter 1 — Eva

  Chapter 2 — Harrison

  Chapter 3 — Eva

  Chapter 4 — Eva

  Chapter 5 — Harrison

  Chapter 6 — Eva

  Chapter 7 — Eva

  Chapter 8 — Eva

  Chapter 9 — Harrison

  Chapter 10 — Harrison

  Chapter 11 — Harrison

  Chapter 12 — Harrison

  Chapter 13 — Eva

  Chapter 14 — Harrison

  Chapter 15 — Eva

  Chapter 16 — Harrison

  Chapter 17 – Eva

  Chapter 18 – Eva

  Chapter 19 — Eva

  Chapter 20 — Eva

  Chapter 21 — Eva

  Chapter 22 — Harrison

  Chapter 23 — Eva

  Chapter 24 — Harrison

  Chapter 25 – Harrison

  Chapter 26 — Eva

  Chapter 27 — Eva

  Chapter 28 — Eva

  Chapter 29 – Harrison

  Chapter 30 – Harrison

  Chapter 31 — Eva

  Chapter 32 — Eva

  Chapter 33 — Harrison

  Chapter 34 — Harrison

  Chapter 35 — Eva

  Chapter 36 — Harrison

  Chapter 38 — Eva

  Chapter 39 — Eva

  Chapter 40 — Harrison

  Chapter 41 — Eva

  Chapter 42 — Harrison

  Chapter 44 — Eva

  Chapter 45 — Harrison

  Chapter 46 — Eva

  Chapter 47 — Harrison

  Chapter 48 — Eva

  Chapter 49 — Harrison

  Chapter 50 — Eva

  Chapter 51 – Eva

  Chapter 52 – Eva

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  Copyright

  Scorpio Stinger MC

  TORMENTED

  Jani Kay

  Copyright 2015 JANI KAY

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  This is a work of fiction. 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.

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  Thank you for respecting the hard work of this author.

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  READING ORDER

  Scorpio Stinger MC Series

  #0.5 Ryder

  #1 Two Worlds Colliding

  #2 Unchain My Heart

  #2.5 A Biker Christmas

  #3 Gods & Monsters

  #4 Tormented

  WARNING:

  For Mature Audience 18+

  Contains Adult Sexual Situations & Language

  Some incidents are graphically portrayed and may be triggers for some readers.

  Dedication

  This book is for my son, Neil, a real Scorpio.

  I LOVE YOU.

  Unconditionally. Forever.

  Be the best you can be.

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  Thank YOU!

  Thank you for purchasing and reading my books.

  I hope you enjoy reading about the men and women in the Scorpio Stinger MC.

  Without YOU, the reader, I wouldn’t have an audience for my stories.

  Ryder and his Princess would just be in my head.

  I'm so glad I get to share them with you!

  Thank you also to the wonderful people who have supported me throughout this journey through the ups and downs and everything in between — my Sexy Ladies Street Team, Jani’s KRUSADERS, Beta Readers, Readers, Bloggers, Authors, Family and Friends.

  Without you, I would never have followed my dream and embarked on this awesome journey. You make getting to the destination so much fun!

  Novels by Jani Kay:

  FIREBIRD TRILOGY

  #1 Lost in France

  #2 No Regrets

  #3 Coming soon

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  SCORPIO STINGER MC SERIES

  #0.5 Ryder Prequel

  #1 Two Worlds Colliding

  #2 Unchain My Heart

  #2.5 A Biker Christmas

  #3 Gods & Monsters

  #4 Tormented

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  LOVE ON WALLSTREET SERIES

  #1 Debonair

  Parts 2 & 3 coming soon.

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  STANDALONE NOVEL

  Open Your Eyes

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  Available as e-books and paperbacks.

  Available on all platforms.

  A modern day Beauty & The Beast novel.

  A NOTE from Jani

  Ryder has had a tough life which is portrayed in this MC biker series. I have tried to handle it with the respect it deserves. Ryder’s foul mouth may also not be how you think he should talk to women, but he unapologetically stays true to who he is — damaged by his past, he has little respect for women when we first meet him.

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  Also, this series contains the continuing story of Ryder and Jade throughout the series. Other characters have their stories told as well, but Ryder and Jade remain the central characters around which the series revolves.

  Chapter 1 — Eva

  Harrison. Dark. Broody.

  Definitely tormented.

  A beast?

  Maybe he was, but that didn’t stop me from wanting to be with him.

  On some profound level we had connected—I saw past the damaged layers into his very soul. Something about him touched a deep chord inside me and even though I was aware that I could get burned, hurt and disillusioned, I couldn’t help myself wanting the wickedly dark and intense man.

  “Why so quiet? You haven’t said a word since we left Ryder and Jade’s place.” We stopped at a traffic light, and he twisted his body in the seat to look at me. I turned my head to gaze at him from under my lashes. With Harrison, I never knew what to expect, so I stayed guarded until I’d fathomed his mood.

  “Oh . . . um, just thinking, that’s all.”

  Drumming his fingers on the steering wheel to the beat of the song on the radio—one of the new bands I’d just signed to our recording label recently—he gave me a lazy smile. “About?”

  Lowering my lashes so that he couldn’t see into my eyes, I lied. “Jade and Ryder’s wedding. How I
can help her.”

  “Hmmm . . . the wedding. I don’t know what my old man was thinking to agree to that. Guess I don’t have much choice in the matter, do I?” Harrison sighed, a deep frown marring his brow.

  “No. It's time you accept that they are in love and want to be together. And you seem to forget that Ryder is my brother.”

  The light turned green and the SUV’s engine roared as he slammed his foot down and propelled the car forward.

  “Half-brother—and only technically so.” He smirked as he ground the vehicle’s gears.

  Harrison drove a car the same way he fucked. Hard. Fast. A touch aggressive. And always, always in control.

  “He’s still my brother.” I folded my arms across my chest and raised my chin.

  “You didn’t grow up together, and you’re nothing like him. You’re educated and smart—”

  His tone and attitude toward Ryder pissed me off. How dare he speak like that about my blood?

  “The only reason Ryder isn’t educated is because he didn’t have the opportunities you and I had. He was battling for survival. In fact, I believe it made him a stronger person. One with compassion. You could actually learn a lot from my brother.” I glared at him, my neck growing hot as my annoyance escalated. “And he’s smart, so don’t underestimate him.”

  Was there truly salvation for Harrison? Sure, he was my lover, but would our relationship—if one could call the sex between us that—go anywhere other than the bedroom?

  I wanted what most women wanted. A man of my own, but not just for sex. I wanted his heart and soul—someone to love, and who would love me equally in return.

  Harrison wanted my submission. But did he want my heart? I didn’t know the answer. Truth be told, I doubted Harrison was capable of more—the way he needed to dominate in the bedroom was proof that he was trying to control not only me, but also his own mind and heart.

  “That may be true. I heard Ryder talk to Dad about opening steakhouses around Cali and then in other states, too. To be perfectly honest, I’m not sure how he’ll make it work. I mean, who would want to support outlaws?” He smirked, as if he’d already made up his mind that it wouldn’t succeed.

  I narrowed my eyes at him and huffed. “God, you’re a self-righteous prick. For your information . . . as a businesswoman, I think it's a damn smart venture. In fact, if Bill and Max help to get it up and running, Ryder can hardly fail.”

  “Jesus, Eva, you’re fucking sexy when you talk like that—all business-like. It makes me want to stop the car and fuck you right here.” His hand slipped to his crotch and he pressed his palm against his hardness. “Fuck, my jeans are so tight I can hardly move.”

  “Ha ha.” I laughed sarcastically. “Is that because you’re a supersized prick?”

  He caught my hand and brought it to his erection. “You’re going to pay for that, woman. My prick seeks revenge.” He wiggled his eyebrows. “You have no idea what I have planned for you tonight, and now I’m upping the ante, since you insulted my dick. You’re going to have to kiss him to make it better.”

  “Hmph,” I snorted, trying to stay mad, but playful Harrison was sexy beyond words. I rubbed his cock and it hardened even more as it grew in length and girth.

  “I think your prick likes me, in spite of my insults.” I fluttered my lashes coyly as Harrison groaned with every upward stroke. For good measure, I cupped his balls in my palm and squeezed.

  “Fuck . . .” He swallowed hard. “Babe, you have no idea how much my dick likes you. He can’t wait to get inside you.” Grinding his teeth as he changed the vehicle’s gears, he whipped the SUV through the traffic, suddenly in a mad rush to get home.

  “Is that right, Mr. Summers?” I teased, licking my lips as seductively as I could, hoping I didn’t look like an idiot.

  It was easy enough to give him my body.

  The sex was electrifying. He had my core clenching at his mere touch, anticipating what was coming. And with Harrison, it was always a surprise.

  A part of me loved being dominated. Sometimes not making decisions was liberating. I could let go and follow his instructions, knowing that I’d be safe. Because in spite of everything Harrison was, I trusted him with my life. I didn’t understand why, but I knew he would never hurt me physically.

  But my mind and heart?

  He’d smash them to pieces in a heartbeat. He’d break my heart with his cold and distant demeanor, mess with my mind, and drive me crazy. I would simply never allow that—Harrison could control my body, but he’d never control all of me unless he changed.

  This was dangerous territory—being overridden with lust for a man I got completely lost in when we were together, and trying to keep it to sex only. A part of me wanted to give him the chance to show me that there was more to him than hatred and revenge—that he indeed was capable of loving and caring.

  Was he?

  “Babe, keep looking at me like that and I’ll pull this vehicle over and fuck you right here.” He lowered his voice to a sexy rasp. “After I smack your ass for teasing me, of course.”

  “Ohhh, I love when you play bad cop. Are you going to handcuff me to the steering wheel too?” A flare of heat ran through my body and caused my core to clench.

  As long as we stuck to fucking, I’d be okay. If I could handle a cheating senator, an angry cop wasn’t that bad. And the sex was way better. Harrison knew how to blow my mind.

  The sideways glare he gave me had me squirming in my seat. His jaw clenched in the typical Harrison way he did when he was unsure about something. The naughty grin that spread over his face should have been enough warning, but when he swerved the SUV into a dark parking lot, I caught my breath, my heart beating in my throat.

  Surely he wouldn’t . . .

  “I warned you I couldn’t wait. And now you’ve put ideas into my head. Is that what you want, baby? To ride me in my car?” His eyes blazed as he reached into the glove box and produced handcuffs.

  Swinging the metal loops in front of my face, he waited for my reply. I swallowed hard. “Ummm, that was a joke,” I retorted, turned on by the lust in his eyes.

  His mouth twitched. “Not according to your nipples, Eva. God, they’re practically begging for my mouth.”

  “I'm cold,” I shot back, covering my breasts with my arms. The sheer white blouse I wore wasn’t doing much to keep me warm or prevent my nipples from showing through the lacy fabric of my bra. “You have the AC on full blast.”

  “I’ll just have to warm you up then, won’t I?” He turned the ignition off and grabbed hold of my arm. His voice was low and gruff. “Turn around.”

  In one swift movement, he raised the headrest behind me and pulled my wrist toward it. Before I knew what was happening, both wrists were cuffed to the metal prongs. The seat moved forward into a reclined position, my body stretched across its length with my cheek resting on the soft leather.

  “You have no idea how beautiful you look. I can see your heartbeat in the veins of your neck . . . throbbing fast like a frightened deer. But I can't promise I’ll be gentle. You can't tease me and not expect consequences.”

  I stared back at him, too stunned to make a sound. My core clenched, eager for his next move. It wouldn’t be gentle, but it would be exactly what I needed.

  Cold air swished over my thighs and ass as he lifted my skirt. A guttural moan emanated from his throat as he caressed my skin with his warm hands, kneading my flesh. I closed my eyes, biting into my lower lip to stop myself from begging him to hurry and just fuck me.

  He wrapped his fingers around the elastic of my thong and pulled hard, ripping the fabric from my body. “Why do women wear these ridiculous things? It's not like they really cover anything. I want you wearing nothing under your dresses, Eva. I want easy access to your pussy whenever I want it.”

  His hot mouth licked over the surface of my skin. “I want your ass tonight, baby.”

  I shivered in anticipation as goosebumps broke out from the cool air on my wet skin a
s his tongue swept over the surface. The sound of his zipper filled the silence, then the rustle of foil. My heart slammed against my chest, waiting for his next move.

  His hand slid underneath me, fingers searching for my pussy. “Open, baby. Let me feel if you are ready.”

  I spread my thighs to give him access. He cupped my sex in his hand, sliding a finger over my slickness, testing me.

  “Fuck, you’re so wet,” he groaned. Heat rose to my cheeks when I thought how badly I wanted this. Two fingers dipped in deeper, fucking me as I arched my back, lifting off the seat. “Tell me what you want, Eva.”

  “Oh God,” I whimpered. “Give it to me. Don’t make me wait.”

  “Fuck, babe. I need to go slow at first. Hold on.” He lubricated my ass before his body covered mine in the confined space, warming me with the heat radiating from his body. Inch by inch he nudged into me, his hand on my throat squeezing harder the deeper he went.

  “Yes,” I breathed, tears springing to my eyes as he bit into my shoulder. His pace sped up, one hand squeezing my throat so I could hardly breathe, heightening every sensation in my body.

  I fucking loved it. Fragmented thoughts flitted through my mind, and I felt more alive than ever. His grip around my throat loosened, allowing me to gasp for air. He was so in tune with my body that he knew just how far he could push before it became too much.

  His hand slid down from my throat to my pussy and he slipped two fingers inside, moving them against my G-spot as his cock thrust into my ass over and over.

  “Scream, baby. Scream.”

  He loved when I talked dirty, but for me it was more than just wanting to please him. It turned me on even more to shout the filthy words out loud.

  “Harrison. Oh, God. I want your cock. Fuck me!”

  Stars burst across my vision, white light flashing behind my eyelids as I squeezed my eyes closed and my body convulsed as wave after wave of ecstasy hit me.

  “Fuck!” he roared, as he lost himself and gave over to his own orgasm.

  His weight on top of me was both crushing and comforting. He kissed my neck and then the shell of my ear, sending shivers down my spine.

  “Jesus, Eva. You’re fucking perfect, you know that?”