by Nicole Fox
Table of Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty-One
Chapter Twenty-Two
Chapter Twenty-Three
Chapter Twenty-Four
Chapter Twenty-Five
Epilogue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty-One
Chapter Twenty-Two
Chapter Twenty-Three
Chapter Twenty-Four
Chapter Twenty-Five
Chapter Twenty-Six
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Chapter Thirty
Chapter Thirty-One
Chapter Thirty-Two
Chapter Thirty-Three
Chapter Thirty-Four
Chapter Thirty-Five
Chapter Thirty-Six
Chapter Thirty-Seven
Chapter Thirty-Eight
Chapter Thirty-Nine
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty-One
Chapter Twenty-Two
Chapter Twenty-Three
Chapter Twenty-Four
Chapter Twenty-Five
Chapter Twenty-Six
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Chapter Thirty
Chapter Thirty-One
Chapter Thirty-Two
Chapter Thirty-Three
Chapter Thirty-Four
Epilogue
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Table of Contents
King’s Baby: A Bad Boy Mafia Romance
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty-One
Chapter Twenty-Two
Chapter Twenty-Three
Chapter Twenty-Four
Chapter Twenty-Five
Epilogue
BONUS 1 – Biker’s Baby: Devil’s Wings MC
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty-One
Chapter Twenty-Two
Chapter Twenty-Three
Chapter Twenty-Four
Chapter Twenty-Five
Chapter Twenty-Six
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Chapter Thirty
Chapter Thirty-One
Chapter Thirty-Two
Chapter Thirty-Three
Chapter Thirty-Four
Chapter Thirty-Five
Chapter Thirty-Six
Chapter Thirty-Seven
Chapter Thirty-Eight
Chapter Thirty-Nine
BONUS 2 – HELLFIRE: A Dark Romance
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty-One
Chapter Twenty-Two
Chapter Twenty-Three
Chapter Twenty-Four
Chapter Twenty-Five
Chapter Twenty-Six
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Chapter Thirty
Chapter Thirty-One
Chapter Thirty-Two
Chapter Thirty-Three
Chapter Thirty-Four
Epilogue
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Biker’s Baby: Devil’s Wings MC
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BROKEN ANGEL: Devil’s Route MC
CAGED: A Dark Bad Boy Romance
AFFLICTED: A Dark Bad Boy Romance
HELLFIRE: A Dark Bad Boy Romance
Bearing His Baby: Fallen Knights MC
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King’s Baby: A Bad Boy Mafia Romance
By Nicole Fox
By the time all this is over, she’ll have my baby in her belly.
She was the star dancer at a sh*thole strip joint with plans for something grander.
I was an ex-con trying as hard as possible to stay out of the spotlight.
None of this should have ever happened.
But she pushed too far, and I had to punish her… The only trouble is, she liked it.
On the run from the law, I’ve got to find work where I can, even if it’s bouncing at this trashy club.
I should be keeping a low profile, but Christy has other ideas.
The platinum blonde dancer is a thunderstorm of ambition and ego.
She thinks she can shake that pretty ass and I’ll help her with whatever she needs.
But she’s wrong.
The only needs I’m satisfying are carnal.
The problem is, when I bend that gorgeous body over, I lose control…
And my past catches up with me.
The old boys from the neighborhood aren’t keen on letting me disappear.
They’ve found me at my most vulnerable,
and they aren’t the type of guys to let me live my life in peace.
Especially not when a shadowy mob boss is guiding their every move.
I should drop everything and run.
But Christy’s got me hooked.
I want her body.
I crave her taste.
And I promise you this: come hell or high water, I’m going to make her mine…
In the most permanent way I know how –
By putting my baby inside of her.
Chapter One
Christy
The pounding of the sensual beat seemed to resonate in my chest as I swayed my hips to the music. I was in complete control, feeling eyes on every part of my body, clothed and unclothed. A sheer white baby doll teddy was the only thing that covered me, and it was so short that if I moved a certain way it would expose an indecent amount of my ass. My six-inch stilettos weren’t really a requirement; I was just in love with them.
The other two girls on stage with me were wearing the same thing in black, but they had two small stools as well to use as props. Jade and Sienna hated this routine because they were only my back up dancers and the spotlight was entirely on me. That meant fewer tips for them, but more for me, so I wasn’t complaining.
I knew I had limited time before the music stopped, and it was my last time on stage that night, so I was pulling out all the stops, bending this way and that, flicking my hair, and rocking my body. The tune reached its climax, and it was time for my last pose, one that needed to remain burned into the eyes of every single person that closely observed my movement. With both hands clasped high above my head, I shimmied while circling my hips until my back was to the audience. Then, with the final beat, I jutted out a hip, my arms leant to the side, and my bare ass was on full display.
Jade and Sienna had also finished strong, sitting on their stools to face the crowd, legs spread wide, so their knees were pointing east and west.
There was a half moment of silence before the whoops and cheers began and money was thrown on stage. I turned to smile at my girls as we walked off stage, but they were completely preoccupied.
“Girl, did you see that new bouncer?” Jade immediately burst out in the back room. I knew Jade would be the first to comment on him. She was a gorgeous caramel woman with more curves than a racetrack and enough sass to burn even a firefighter.
“I’m not blind, Jade,” Sienna said. “Christy sure noticed him, though.” That was Sienna, exactly like Jade, but paler than paper. They weren’t so much two peas in a pod as they were a replicated person.
Both girls turned to grin devilishly at me. If I was someone different, maybe I would’ve blushed. As it was, I returned the Cheshire cat grin and winked at them. I wouldn’t lie and say I hadn’t noticed the new bouncer, because I had. Oh, boy, had I noticed him.
That entire performance, I’d felt his eyes on me, and I’d thrown in some of my sexiest tricks, just to get his attention. I wasn’t sure if it worked. His face was completely stoic the entire time, but I sure as hell had fun doing it.
“He’s pretty cute,” I said with a shrug.
“Pretty cute?” Sienna demanded. “He’s a god. He looks like he could stop bullets with that chest.”
Her voice had risen enough so that the other two girls, Jasmine and Topsy, came sauntering over.
“Is this the new bouncer? He’s a looker that one,” Topsy said. She was the youngest of us all and by far the most innocent. She was barely five-foot and had wide innocent eyes that seemed to belong to a child. The men seemed to love that, and she loved the tips.
Whenever someone asked her why she was called Topsy, she would always reply, “I’m a little scatterbrained. You know, Topsy Turvey?” It was generally accepted. We got her drunk enough one time, though, that she admitted it was because her favorite sex position was when she was on top, so she could dominate any man she pleased. Let’s just say that wasn’t at all what we expected from tiny Topsy.
“I haven’t seen him,” Jasmine said with a frown. She was an Amazon goddess with long legs and dark hair to her waist, who was taller than all the other girls.
“How could you have missed him? One of the guys in the crowd spent more time looking at him than me, and I was on stage two feet from him!”
“Shut up, Jade, you attention whore,” Sienna said teasingly.
“Jasmine, come here.” I grabbed Jasmine’s arm, led her to the door leading out to the club floor, and opened it just enough for us to peek through. Of course, Jade, Sienna and Topsy followed Jas and I, so the door opened further to fit five curious heads.
“You see him?” I asked.
“I don’t know. It’s a little dark.”
“There—right there. He’s talking to the guy in the red shirt. Wait till he turns around and … now! Do you see him?”
“Holy shit.”
Holy shit was right.
We’d been told for the past week that we were hiring a new bouncer, and now, here he was.
King was a beast unto himself. He was tall, just over six-foot, but his hard exterior seemed to give him a few extra inches. He had a shaved head that made his chiseled jaw stand out and dark, brooding eyebrows. His body was insane. His fitted, black tee accentuated his sculpted form and made him seem even more intimidating. He was exactly what you would think of, if one were to say bouncer.
“Girls! What are you doing?”
We all jumped and staggered back into the room, turning to face a very loud and angry Jarren Rossi. Jarren was a mobster who was in charge of the Diamond Castle Exotic Dance Club, our boss, and a total pain in our collective asses. He was a complete sleaze ball, and it was the general consensus amongst the girls that we did our jobs as well as we could, just to avoid interacting too much with him. He always found a way though.
“Does this feel like working to you? Because it doesn’t look like working,” he sneered.
“Sorry boss,” Topsy said, looking down and biting her lip. “We’ll get right back to work.”
It was miniscule, but Rossi eased up a little. “All right, get outta here.”
We all started walking, trying to conceal our grins and patting Topsy on the back. The girls all kept walking, but I was stopped by a hand on my upper arm.
“Not so fast, Christy. You’ve got a client in room number four.” There was an unreadable expression on his face, something almost like a mixture of anger and lust.
“All right, I’ll go there now.”
Rossi ran his fingers up and down my arm, and I suppressed the urge to shudder.
“Was there anything else?” I said, voice tight.
All of a sudden, he completely let go of me and took a step back.
“Nope, nothing else. You know the drill.”
With one final, slimy look at me,
he headed off, and I left in the other direction, praying for an easy night.
# # #
“Bye, sweetheart,” I call out saucily behind the man that was leaving my private room. “I’ll see you next time?” He was by far my favorite customer—a sleek, rich man who didn’t say much but who tipped well. Everyone said he looked like a mob boss, but I didn’t really care, as long as he kept doling out the cash. Jade and Sienna would bitch and moan all the time about how I always got the good ones, but I was the headline performer, and I’d worked hard to be where I was.
He didn’t reply, but acknowledged my words with a nod. That would probably be the best I’d get, and that was why he was my favorite.
“Hey, Christy!”
Sienna was walking over to me, a huge smile plastered on her face.
“Jade’s made a bet with the girls to see who the new bouncer speaks to first. Word’s gone around that he hasn’t spoken to a single girl all night.”
“None of them?” I said, shocked. We had a large variety of women here, all attractive, all sexy, and all different shapes and sizes. How could he not talk to a single one?
“None. You gonna try?”
“Do you know me at all?” I asked with a teasing grin. Of course, I was going to try. It didn’t matter how hard and brooding he was. I knew I could make him melt. It was my specialty.
“I’ll go over now. I have time.”
“Good luck. You’ll need it.”
I winked at her as I walked off, mentally prepping myself for what was to come. Though I wasn’t as curvy as Jade and Sienna, by any means, I still had enough that I wouldn’t be passed over. My platinum blonde hair fell in soft waves half-way down my back, contrasting against the black satin dress I’d changed into. All in all, I was ready for a little fun, and I knew King would be just the guy to help me out.
