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Lanie Heron isnt looking for loveno surprise, considering her last serious relationship nearly got her killed. So when Lanie propositions Hop Kincaid, all she wants is one wild night with the hot-as-hell biker who patrols with the Chaos Motorcycle Club... For Hop, Lanie has always been untouchable. Shes too polished and too classy for his tastes. But when she gives Hop the once-over with her bedroom eyes and offers him a night in paradise, he cant say no. And he doesnt regret it when he finds that Lanie is the best thing thats ever happened to himin or out of bed. Now the trick will be to convince her of that.

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Fire Inside

Chaos - 2

Kristen Ashley

To all those wounded beauties out there who valiantly battle their monsters every day and find the strength to keep on keepin on. This book is yours.

Acknowledgments

The usual suspects

Chas and Rikki, if you didnt take my back, I wouldnt be able to spend so much time creating my worlds. You know you rock. I know without you as my rocks, Id be in some serious trouble.

Emily, your calm is infectious. But knowing I can live my days doing my gig with the understanding that youre out there, hard at work broadening my horizons, is even better. Youre simply the bomb.

Amy, bathroom sex got better because of you. Thats saying something! And I said they were wee gifties to you, but they were your wee gifties to Lanie and Hop. You know what Im talking about.

And to Bob Seger, a man who can tell a mean story through a rock song. Youre a god. Thank you for inadvertently helping me make some beautiful points by using your songs. But more, thank you for the hours of rock beauty youve given me while listening to them.

Prologue

Complicated

Hopper Hop Kincaid watched her wind through the loud, rowdy, drunk bikers and their groupies, heading his way.

Lanie Heron.

He didnt move. He kept leaning against the post that held up the roof over the patio area of the Compound, holding a beer and watching her move.

Jesus, she was one serious class act. Even when she came to the Compound to shoot pool or to a hog roast, communing with the brethren of the Chaos Motorcycle Club, she didnt dress down. Designer gear, head-to-toe. She looked like a fucking model except better because she was real, right there, walking right to him, her eyes locked to his.

She was also one serious messed-up bitch.

This was not simply because the woman was pure drama. Fuck, hed seen her create a scene when the diet cherry 7Up she was pouring fizzed over the top of the glass.

No, Lanie Heron was messed up because she stood by her man.

Under normal circumstances, Hopper would find that an admirable trait in any woman mostly because he knew by experience it was a rare one.

It was not admirable with Lanie.

This was because, before Lanies man Elliott Belova got shot to death, Belova had been even more messed up than she was. The proof of this was he was now very dead, and she had scars from the bullets her dead fianc bought her, because he wanted to give her some crazy-ass, out-of-season flowers for their wedding and he got involved with the Russian Mob to do it.

The fucking Russian Mob.

For flowers.

Not messed up, fucked up.

Before it all went down, Lanie found out about her man working for the Mob. Being a woman, of course, first, she busted his balls. Then she made a tremendously bad decision and stood by him even after his shit got her kidnapped. Then she watched him die and nearly got herself killed in the process.

Fucked up. Your old man gets involved with the Russian Mob; this gets your ass kidnapped; once you get rescued you kick him to the curb. No question. You just do it.

You dont go on the lam with him and get yourself shot.

Hop watched Lanie move his way thinking all of this, and at the same time thinking about the moment he first saw her. It was the night she found out her old man was making whacked decisions in order to buy her flowers. Even though, at the time, she was in full-blown drama modefor once her drama being understandablethe second Hop saw her years ago, hed thought she was definitely one fine piece of ass.

Watching her come his way, he had not changed his mind.

She was not his thing, normally. Too tall, too skinny, a nice ass but not enough of it for his usual taste. Also not enough tits and way too put together with her designer jeans and high-heeled boots that had to cost a fucking mint.

But there was no denying her glossy, long, dark hair was fucking gorgeous. And her green eyes defined what Hop always thought was a stupid as shit saying but in her case, it was true: She had bedroom eyes. The kind of eyes any man with a functioning dick would want staring into his as he was moving inside her.

Fuck, her eyes were amazing.

After she nearly lost her life standing by her man, shed taken off, moved from Denver to be close to her family in Connecticut, and shed stayed there for a while licking her wounds. This while lasted too long, according to Tyra, Lanies best friend and old lady to Kane Tack Allen, the president of Hops motorcycle club, the Chaos MC. Tyra, known to the boys as Cherry, flew out to Connecticut, reamed Lanies ass, and hauled it back to Denver.

Lanie set herself up again in house and job and now she was a staple at Chaos gatherings mostly because she was Tyras best friend. Also because the brothers liked looking at her so they didnt mind her being around, and even Hop had to admit her frequent dramas were pretty damned funny (when they werent annoying). You had to give credit to anyone who was who they were no matter who was around and that was pure Lanie. She was Lanie; she didnt water that down and she didnt care what anyone thought of her.

This was the way of the biker, letting it all hang out, so men like Hop and his brothers could appreciate it.

That said, freaking out because your 7Up overflowed was over the top. Still, a bitch as gorgeous as Lanie Heron fuck, youd watch her sitting around and watching TV. Having a fit over spilled soda was definitely worthwhile. Especially if she did it like she did it, jumping around so that hair was swinging, those eyes flashing, and what little tits and ass she had moving right along with her.

As she got close, Hop tore his eyes off her and looked through the crowd.

Neither Tack nor Cherry were anywhere to be seen. This was not a surprise. It was late; things were getting rowdy but that wasnt why those two had disappeared. Hop knew they were either on Tacks bike going back up the mountain to their house or they were in his room at the Compound. They were married, had been together awhile; neither of them were anywhere near their twenties, they had two young boys, but still, they went at each other like teenagers.

This also wasnt a surprise. Tyra did have tits and ass, lots of hair and a serious amount of sass. A woman like that was built to be bedded and often, and Tack took advantage. Then again, that was why Tack accepted her ball and chain. Actually, not so much accepted it as much as forced her to clamp her shackle on his ankle. Given the choice of waking up to Tyra Allen every morning, not many men wouldnt have accepted that shackle.

Hey, he heard Lanie greet him and his eyes moved back to her.

Hey, he replied.

Her head tilted slightly down, but her eyes never left his as she remarked, Getting rowdy.

Always does, he murmured, his gaze moving over her shoulder while he thought, Jesus, she was tall. She had to be five-nine without those heels. In them, she was six-foot-one. Nearly his height. They were almost eye to eye.

He didnt like this, normally.

Lanie eye to eye with those fucking eyes?

Shit.

Wanna fuck?

At her question, his gaze sliced back to hers as he felt his body jerk in shock.

Say again? he asked.

She leaned in slightly, never looking away and repeated, Wanna fuck?

Hop stared at her. Hed just watched her walk to him, winding through loud, shitfaced bikers and their bitches, her gait steady. She didnt move like she was hammered, nowhere near it. Even now her gaze was clear as it held his.

Still, he asked, You had one too many, babe?

No, she replied instantly and moved closer.

This was not good because, when she did, he could smell her perfume.

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