Trust The Devil Read Online Joanna Blake (The Devil’s Riders #3)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Erotic, MC, Romance Tags Authors: Series: The Devil's Riders Series by Joanna Blake
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Total pages in book: 64
Estimated words: 62696 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 313(@200wpm)___ 251(@250wpm)___ 209(@300wpm)
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“You look like a movie star!”

She stared at the mirror feeling almost like her old self. The green top matched her eyes perfectly. And it didn't have fringe or sparkles on it. It was a bit low cut compared to the stuff she wore now though…

The girls giggled at her as she tried to pull it up over her big boobs. Finally she gave up. She never used to feel shy about her body. But knowing she was going to see Donnie tonight was making everything feel ten times more self conscious than going on stage ever had.

She refused to wear a lot of eye makeup though and let Janet focus on dolling Kaylie up. Sally kept her look simple. Her hair was down, parted low on the side and curled just the tiniest bit. Her lips were tinted pink and her applied a thin line of soft brown liner to her upper lids. A dab of cream blush on the apples of her cheeks and she was done.

She stared into the mirror with the girls. They all looked amazing. Janet’s aqua eyes popped and her long legs gleamed with some sort of sparkly cream. Kaylie’s look was way more daring than her usual look. Her top was not very low cut, but her curves made it very effective. And she was wearing smoky shadow that made her big eyes look absolutely enormous. Her lips were covered in a glossy red that practically oozed sex.

Devlin was going to lose his damn mind. Jack too. She refused to think about what Donnie might think of the new-old her. She hoped he liked it.

Heads were going to be turning tonight when they walked in, that was certain.

A blond, a brunette, and a redhead walked into a bar.

They looked like trouble.

Sally smiled at her reflection.

She sure hoped so.

Chapter 24

Donahue

Misery loves company.

That was the expression and it was true. Maybe that was why he couldn’t bear to go home. Too lonely, even with mom and sis right next door.

Donnie pulled on his beer and thought about doing a shot. He wasn't nearly drunk enough yet. Not drunk enough to end this obsession once and for all.

He waved his hand at the blond girl hanging all over the bar for his benefit, or trying to. He wasn’t interested. Not in anything or anyone.

She was alright looking. The only reason he hadn’t told her to get the hell away from him was that she looked a bit like Sally if you squinted real hard. She was a busty blond. Like Sally. But her hair was fake, and her boobs likely were too.

Sally had shiny soft hair that always smelled good. And her body… well, suffice it to say that nobody had a body like she did. She was a bombshell, plain and simple.

Damn! He couldn't even look at another woman without comparing them to her! They always came up short. Especially this clingy sweetbutt who was starting to annoy him.

What was her name again?

Oh right. Melissa. Even if he had another shot or twelve he'd knew he wouldn’t inspired to do something with Melissa.

She wasn’t her.

Sally. The one girl who’d ever turned him down. And the only one he wanted.

Dev was sitting at the bar again. He'd been there every night this week. They both had. And the girls had been all over both of them, hearing the rumors that they were both single again.

This time he had a cheap looking redhead trying to get his attention. He ignored her like he always did. He ignored all of them. It didn't stop them from coming though.

Jack was there too, trying to keep us from drinking ourselves into oblivion as he sipped his ginger ale.

All the sudden Dev's head snapped up. The barroom came to a dead standstill. You could literally have heard a pin drop. Donnie straightened up.

Holy shit.

She was here.

Sally. And Kaylie. And Janet.

But they didn't look like themselves. They looked like themselves, on steroids.

His jaw was hanging open as they walked across the bar. He jerked his head at the sweetbutts.

"Go on."

They all pouted but he barely noticed. He was too busy staring at her.

Sally was wearing tight jeans and a low cut blouse that matched her gorgeous eyes. Her hair was down and styled differently. There was something subtly glamorous about it.

She looked like a Goddamn Movie Star.

He felt his stomach turn over. He could have sworn he head it actually roll over and play dead. Flop.

His cock was waking up too. Just looking at Sally could do that to him.

She was the most incredible looking woman he'd ever laid eyes on. And she was staring right at him with a soft smile on her lips.

Out of the corner of his eye he saw Devlin sporting a glassy eyed stare at the girls got closer. Kaylie who also looked like she'd done something to herself. She looked a lot older than 19, that's for sure.


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