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Enforcer

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I'm an Enforcer, It's what I do.

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I was brought to the Boneyard Brotherhood to do one thing, keep everyone in line. Break our code, run afoul of our laws? It's my boot that will be bringing you back in check. If there was a problem, I'm the one who took care of it; by whatever means necessary. My own safety was never a concern. I enjoyed the thrill, the Adrenalin and the rush that I had lost since leaving the Marines. But, all of that changed when I met her. 

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Dylan, the nurse who patched me up after a mission went a bit afoul, she managed to setup shop in my head. It was something no other woman had done before; make me care about not only her but myself. Suddenly, I minded if I was going to be in danger, shot at or stabbed. I had to change, for her. But, would the Brotherhood let me?

 

 

Silver and Bold

 

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Intimidating. Sarcastic. Rich. Handsome.

These are all words my employees, the media and even random people on the street have used to describe me. All fair points, especially the rich and handsome parts; but only for the persona I put before them when I have to be Thomas L. Silversson: billionaire and corporate mogul. What they don't know is that isn't me... not the real me.

 

The real me comes alive out on the streets. The business, the money and all that other BS comes easy. What's hard is finding the right canvas of bricks and mortar to create my art and express the true person inside of me. In the night is where I live, or at least I did. It all changed when a woman fleeing from some party captured my attention, and my heart, while complicating both of my lives.

Overhaul

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I can repair an engine, can she overhaul me?


After the incident in Iraq I found myself at the end of my rope, contemplating the taste of my 9mm. That's when he found me; they found me. 

The Boneyard Brotherhood took me in, gave me purpose. My life became about my bike, my brothers, my freedom. But there was still something missing; something I needed but couldn't put my finger on.

That something came walkin' in the door of our club, wantin' to serve papers to Teddy, the man who brought me to the Brotherhood. She was meek, conservative, shy. What she didn't know was that she was also going to be mine. 

Once I laid eyes on Madi I knew I had to have her, her curves, her subdued smile, the way her face flushed when I called her Sweetcheeks. But before I could make her mine, I had to convince her to look past the tough tattooed biker image she was afraid of and find the real me.

© 2015 by Amber Burns

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