The Beginning—A Duet: Ryder & Two Worlds Colliding

by Jani Kay

  “Jade, are you okay, honey?” Rebecca asked with concern in her voice, looking Jade in the eye as she pressed her shoulder reassuringly. Another pang of jealousy speared my heart. Rebecca was way closer to Jade than she ever was to me. I always felt like the odd person out, never fitting the mold.

  “I'm fine. Ryder saved me from—” Her cheeks were flushed as she gazed back at Ryder.

  “Talk about lucky. I nearly killed a fucking cowboy tonight. Five minutes later . . . this would not have ended well.” His eyes bored into me, the accusation still clear in his tone.

  Razor took a step closer to Ryder. “Hang on, brother. Lexi didn’t force Jade to go with Cowboy. Quit blaming her.”

  I sucked in a breath. No man had ever stepped up to defend me. Ever. Razor pulled me to his chest, his arm wrapped around my shoulder. His signal was clear.

  Ryder raised an eyebrow. “Anyway, we just came to tell you that Jade’s leaving with me. Didn’t want Rebecca to worry.”

  “That’s cool. Bruce said he’d take me home. I'm ready to go now too. I've had enough for one night,” Rebecca said, smiling at Ratbag. She refused to call him by the name Ryder had given him. As fellow Australians, they could talk for hours on end, and it was obvious that Ratbag had a hell of a crush on Rebecca.

  “It’ll be my pleasure, Becca. Anything for a lady.” Ratbag’s grin nearly split his face.

  Rebecca kissed Jade’s cheek, then mine. “Okay, see you later,” she greeted in the typical Aussie way.

  Ryder kissed Jade in front of everybody, making his possession clear.

  “Get a room you two,” Razor laughed.

  Ryder wiggled his eyebrows. “We already have,” he said, flashing a white plastic card at us, “We’re just on our way.” Jade blushed even deeper. What the hell did Ryder see in her? It still puzzled me that he was so taken with her.

  A minute later and Razor and I were alone again. He let me go and stood with his eyes scrunched up, staring at my face. “I'm not a patient man, Lexi. You still haven’t answered my questions.

  Surprised by the loss I felt the second he let me go, I licked my lips. My throat had gone dry and for once I was at a loss for a smartass reply. This was it. If I refused Razor, he might walk out of here and never give me a second glance.

  I’d felt safe in Razors arms, against his chest, feeling his heartbeat against my shoulder. I'd never felt like that with any man before. Sure, I'd felt lust and want and need. But never safe. Never protected. It shocked the hell out of me.

  I’d not realized until that moment that Razor gave me exactly what I truly craved. A sense of belonging. Because somehow that’s what I felt while I’d stood in his embrace—warm and secure, and for the first time in a long time it wasn’t lust that drove my decisions. I wanted to feel like that again. Cherished for who I was, warts and all. Razor gave me that.

  Stepping back into his embrace, I placed my arms around his neck and buried my face in his chest. He groaned as he pulled me into his hard body, as if he too had missed feeling my softness against him. We stood like that for a while, just soaking up one another.

  Cupping my chin, he lifted my face to his so that he could look at me. Staring into my eyes, I'd never seen Razor this serious. “Lexi, I need you to understand one thing. Once I’ve fucked you, you are mine, babe. There is no going back. I won’t allow it.”

  “I know,” I whispered. “I got that about you.”

  “And? Fuck woman, you are making me crazy here,” he hissed.

  “Yes.” I whispered, not breaking eye contact.

  His eyes gleamed and a slow smile spread across his face as if he couldn’t believe his ears and it was taking him a while to register my answer.

  “Really? You mean that?” His voice was low and hoarse.

  I nodded. He swept me off my feet and lifted me into the air. “Fuck, yes!”

  His mouth came crashing down on mine, kissing me until I was breathless. He squeezed me against him with brute strength, my feet still not touching the ground.

  “You won’t regret it, babe. I’m going to make you mine and you are going to fucking love it. And I wasn’t joking about my big cock either.”

  My pussy clenched at his words. I was dying to find out. “Let’s get out of here and you can show me.”

  We both laughed. I liked making Razor happy.

  This time I kissed him.

  It was a good start. Just maybe I’d finally met my match.

  I hope you enjoyed these Bonus Chapters.

  More to follow in Razor & Lexi’s own book in the Scorpio Stinger Series — Book 4

  SCORPIO STINGER MC

  Unchain My Heart (Book #2):

  What comes after Two Worlds Colliding??

  We aren’t done with the story about Ryder and Jade yet.

  Although they’ve got their happy ending (sort of), there is more to come...

  Their worlds collided, they overcame their differences, but their journey continues. Will they stay strong and fight the forces that want to tear them apart?

  Harrison Summers will make their life hell. Not only is he out to destroy MC clubs, but what happens when he finds out that Ryder is making moves on his little sister?

  Cobra wants his MC brother to be happy. Just not with Jade. He doesn’t want interference from a snooping cop. As president, he must make the best call for his club.

  Now that Ryder has met his real father, will he also get to meet his sister? And will he, like Harrison, want to protect her against getting hurt by a damaged man?

  Lexi and Razor—what happened at the club? Will Lexi get her job back at the Scorpio Stinger MC? And does she fall for Razor?

  Unchain My Heart (Book 2 in Scorpio Stinger MC Series) starts where Two Worlds Colliding ended.

  Release date: 7th July 2014

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  Chapter 1 ~ Ryder

  I’ve never been as nervous as this in my entire life. Not even when I had to go to court or was cross examined by the cops. I shook a cigarette from the packet and lit it, sucking the nicotine into my lungs. I wasn’t a regular smoker, but I’d picked up the habit when I was a kid in juvie. I quickly found that it helped calm my nerves, so whenever I was about to explode with nerves, a few drags usually helped.

  “Relax, Ryder. She doesn’t bite.” Bill laughed, but his voice was equally nervous. He was trying to reassure me, but I could tell he was apprehensive as hell himself.

  “It’s not every day I get to meet my half-sister for the first time. Until a few weeks ago I didn't even know she existed. And now I'm going to come face to face with her. That’s a big fucking deal, Bill.” He was cool with me calling him Bill, there was no way I was going to call a virtual stranger Dad just because his loins sired me.

  My gaze fell on the tall brunette entering the restaurant. My mouth dropped open. She was beautiful. Elegant and perfectly poised, she could’ve been a model for some fancy fashion house.

  She didn't smile as she walked to ward us. Her eyes were guarded beneath long black lashes and her mouth set in a determined line. I could tell she was used to getting her way. Coming to stand in front of Bill, she virtually ignored me. She didn't attempt to kiss him or anything I’d imagine a daughter would do who hadn’t seen her father for a while.

  “Father,” she said coolly as she reached our table. Bill awkwardly tried to kiss her, but she turned her cheek and his lips barely got to touch her skin.

  She looked at her watch. “Look, I don’t have a lot of time. You said there was something extremely important you needed to tell me.” Her gaze traveled to me and she turned her nose up slightly as she appraised me. Yeah, I was used to that from snooty bitches. Even Jade had that reaction when she first met me. A smirk curled around my lips as I sat down.

  I could see she was curious as hell as to why I was here. But I’d let Bill do the talking. After all, it was his party. Both of them took their seats and stare
d at one another uncomfortably. I waved the waitress over. Man, I needed a beer, my throat was dry as hell.

  “Anything to drink?” I asked after I ordered a large beer.

  “Yes, I think I need a drink. Martini, no olives,” she shot at the waitress.

  Bill ordered whiskey. A triple. I could see why he needed it.

  “Eva, I want you to meet Ryder. That’s why I asked you to come today. And because I miss you, of course.” Bills eyes were sad, his mouth turned downward. For a moment I felt sorry for the guy. To lose your wife and your daughter must’ve been quite hard on him.

  For the first time, she turned to me and actually really looked at me. Her steel blue eyes were remarkable. A small smile twisted her lips as she took in my long hair tied into a ponytail and her gaze traveled up my arms ....tattoos.

  “A new sign-up? Band or solo?” she asked.

  “Neither,” I grunted, taking a sip of my beer. Shit, it tasted good.

  “Oh. Sorry. I thought you were a rocker. You certainly look like one.”

  “Honey, Ryder is your half-brother. I managed to trace him after all these years.” His voice tapered down as she gasped, her eyes wide.

  “He... he’s my brother?” She looked at me as if I’d grown two heads.

  “Yeah. Your father’s indiscretion caught up with him,” I drawled, amused by the surprise on her face.

  “I thought you should meet. You haven’t known one another as kids, but maybe...”

  She turned to face Bill. “Why didn't you tell me over the phone that you were bringing him? You said it had something to do with Mommy. Now this?” She held up her hands, gesturing to me.

  “Would you still have agreed to come? I didn't think you would.” Bill said.

  “Listen sweetheart, if it’s okay with you, we can both walk out of here and pretend the other doesn’t exist. That’s fine by me. I didn't know about you till a few weeks ago. Clearly you don’t need more family. I'm just fine with that, ‘cause I already have a family. Nice meeting you.”

  Downing the rest of my beer, I pushed to my feet, ready to leave. I didn't know what exactly to expect, but if my so-called sister didn't want to know me, there was no point in dragging this awkwardness out any longer.

  She grabbed hold of my arm. “No, wait.” She looked up at me from under her lashes. “I'm sorry. I behaved like a brat. It’s just... I hate surprises. Daddy should know that by now. Let’s have another drink and see if we can fix this bad start.”

  As was normal for these fancy restaurants, a waitress appeared out of nowhere. I was slowly getting used to it. We ordered another round of drinks and started chatting. At least, that’s what she did. She interrogated me about my childhood, my years in juvie, and the MC club. Everything. Until I’d had enough of answering her damn questions.

  “OK. That’s enough about me now. Your turn. And don’t skip anything.” Fuck, if I could get her talking, maybe she’d quit asking me any more questions.

  Bill sat back, a lot more relaxed than when we had arrived. He was on to his third triple whiskey. “Shall we order some food?” he asked, looking at the menu.

  She nodded. “Why not? I’m starving. How about you, Ryder?”

  Women never ceased to amaze me. Her hostility had completely melted and now she was acting as if we’d known one another our whole lives. Go figure.

  “Yeah. I’ll have a steak. Medium rare.”

  She laughed. “Oh, this is a Michelin rated restaurant. I doubt they do steaks.”

  Bill piped up. “If Ryder wants a steak, Ryder will have a steak.” He smiled at the waitress. “Please ask the chef for a special order?”

  She nodded, slightly taken aback by my less than elegant tastes. But fuck that, I wasn’t going to push some indescribable fancy food around my plate and leave here feeling hungry.

  Unchain My Heart (Book 2 in Scorpio Stinger MC Series) starts where Two Worlds Colliding ended. Beside continuing Ryder and Jade’s story, it also has Harrison and Eva’s story.

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  *****

  NB: Characters from The Firebird Series: ‘Lost In France’ also make an appearance in Scorpions MC ~ Ryder.

  Ryder’s half-brother Maxwell Grant features in Ryder’s story. If you would like to read more about Max and Rebecca (Jade and Lexi’s Australian cousin), you will enjoy Lost In France (Firebird Trilogy).

  Although the two series are linked, it is NOT necessary to read one before the other. But if you NEED to know more about Max, he is a main character the Firebird Series. If alpha male CEO billionaires turn you on, you will love Maxwell Grant. Add Rebecca, the feisty redhead that challenges Max all the way... and you have another steamy read. And did I mention Alain, the sexy Frenchman who stands in Max’s way? Hmmm...

  Firebird Series: Lost in France (Book 1)

  Lost In France is an erotic contemporary romance novel set in Paris, the city of Love and Romance.

  Offered a thrilling new job, Rebecca flees her tormented past, putting as much distance between herself and her ex-lover, wanting a fresh beginning in a foreign city.

  On the airplane she meets Alain, a dangerously handsome Frenchman, winemaker and jetsetter, who doesn’t waste time introducing her to the Mile High Club and seducing her with his French accent and charming ass-slapping ways. Sizzling chemistry with her sexy tour guide leads to a panty melting romance on the Côte d'Azur and Alain’s chateau in Bordeaux. Can Rebecca find the love she is yearning for with her Frenchman?

  Alain is perfect. Or so it seems.

  What is his secret?

  What is he hiding?

  Rebecca loves her new job. It’s just her alpha male boss, super arrogant CEO, Maxwell Grant, she dislikes. And Maxwell fucking Grant doesn't like her entanglement with the Frenchman.

  No, he wants Rebecca to himself...

  Is Rebecca jumping from one hotter-than-hell fire into another? And will she finally find what she is looking for?

  Book 1 of 3 in the Firebird Trilogy.

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  OPEN YOUR EYES

  Is there such a thing as only one love for every person?

  Is it possible to find your soul mate?

  Do we deserve second chances?

  Shattered and disillusioned after separating from her domineering husband, all Natalie wants, is a peaceful Christmas vacation in New York City, with her 21 year old daughter, Olivia. Uncomplicated. No pressure. Fun.

  What she doesn’t expect, is meeting a dangerously handsome stranger in an art gallery. He’s charming, sexy as hell, and does funny things to her insides. Her frozen heart slowly melts as he seduces her, awakening her deepest desires, showing her that the kind of love she craves is very possible. She wants him as much as he wants her.

  Battling his demons from the past, famous photographer Nicholas Gallagher has successfully evaded serious relationships, earning him the title of the world’s most eligible bachelor. But from the moment he lays eyes on Natalie, she stirs something in him. Compelled to chase the sadness from her vivid blue eyes, Nick is captivated by the spirited Australian beauty.

  Hot romance.

  Steamy sex.

  Absolute perfection.

  Until Natalie gets a call from home – one she can’t ignore. In a fateful moment the game changes and throws her life into chaos. Gabriel, her jealous ex, wants her back. Two powerful men want her. She is forced to make a choice that will tear her apart.

  Will Natalie make the right choice? Is it possible to love more than one person deeply? Will she finally find her soul mate, the one person who can look into her eyes and see deep into her soul, everything she is and everything she desires... will she finally open her eyes?

  A Stand-alone Novel.

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  THANK YOU

  Every one of you, the readers who
have read my books, written a note to tell me how much you enjoyed a book or posted a review – thank you for your support and encouraging words. Yes, even those who didn’t quite like my books – it fuels me to write even better – to earn every accolade that comes my way. I’m always trying to learn and improve my skills as a writer.

  My Street Team, Jani’s Sexy Angels, the most loyal and hardworking group of awesome ladies on the planet. You tirelessly pimp me, believe in me and inspire me. I wouldn’t even have contemplated writing a MC novel if YOU didn’t tell me I could do it!! I’m just so blessed to have each one of you in my group. Your willingness to help spread the word about my books humbles me.

  To Kylie from Give Me Books – you work so hard, woman — you are amazing – always quick to help, no matter what. You were the first person to reach out to me just after I hit the publish button on Amazon for the very first time, taking me under your wing and helping this newbie get her feet wet in the blogosphere. Oh and what a steep learning curve it’s been...and so much fun. I didn’t even know what I didn’t know back then.

  To my author buddy, Nina Levine – you rock babe. Even though I didn’t know what your face looked like, I knew what you heart looked like – and that part is beautiful, so I was sure the rest of you was too. And then we met and found that we’re Soul Sisters!! How amazing is that? I love you, and now you ain’t getting rid of me. Ever.

  To author Lilliana Anderson – superwoman – and if Google is god, then Lilliana is goddess – she knows just about everything about writing etc. She shares her knowledge and helps without restraint. Karma baby, it will come back to you tenfold...

  Melissa from Luv To Read and her twin sister, My Fictional Boyfriends and Melyssa M – your daily inspirational posting of hot men and women, have kept me inspired, helped with writing many a sexy love scene and to conjure up images in my mind of hot alpha males and strong sexy women. I am hoping to meet you when I get to the USA again.