Blog Tour: State by Lila Rose
Courtney Anthony has walked into the wrong clubhouse.
State, an all-new sizzling and thrilling MC standalone novella from bestselling author Lila Rose is available now!
It’s time to see how State meets his old lady.
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As I stood next to Country, the president of the MC I was second in command to, I nodded toward the door. “Your woman’s here.”
Country looked in that direction. But I didn’t miss the quick glance at Dusty, a club girl he was fighting his feelings for, thinking she was too young. “Isla said she was bringin’ a friend.”
I glanced back since I hadn’t noticed his woman’s friend, and then like an idiot, I did a double take. “Fuck me,” I rumbled out low. My damn fantasy just walked into the room.
From first sight, I wanted her.
I wanted my hands in her long, wavy light-brown hair while I tugged her head back to have her gaze on me and me alone.
She was short, and fuck, it was cute on her.
Her body was… yeah…. My cock jerked and my hands twitched as I shifted on my feet. My body already wanted to be close enough for a touch, a taste.
Country chuckled until I elbowed him in the gut, and he clipped, “Dickhead.”
“Introduce me,” I told him.
He snorted. “That’s only possible if she makes it all the way over here with Isla. She looks ready to bolt.”
The goddess did. Her eyes were comically wide as she twisted this way and that, taking everything in. As well as having rosy cheeks, she thickly swallowed a few times when she spotted a brother with a club girl, kissing and groping each other.
We had several women around the place. I’d even admit some of the club girls were good-looking, but none of them had my attention like my little mouse did.
And fuck if I didn’t give a shit that I was already thinking of her as mine.
Country snorted. “You got a bit of drool, brother.”
I scratched my cheek with my middle finger. It was immature, but hell, we’d known each other since back in high school. Though Country and Death were a little older than me.
When the women got close, I straightened. Isla made her way over with a flirty smile for Country while she dragged her gaping friend behind her. The girl hadn’t even noticed me or Country as yet. She was too busy gawking from side to side.
I needed her eyes on me.
Would she like the way I looked?
At least she didn’t look disgusted by the brothers. A lot of us were covered in tattoos, and I was one of them.
“Yo, State” was yelled from somewhere off to the side. I knew who it was, but I wasn’t giving him my attention.
I didn’t look away from my mouse, so I caught her head swing our way and pause on me. I witnessed her blue eyes widening even more and how her chest rose as she sucked in a sharp breath.
Was that good or bad? Good, I hoped.
“State,” Tech yelled again, and I had to force myself to look away, which was probably for the best as I didn’t want to scare her.
“What?” I barked back.
Tech nodded toward the hall.
It meant he had shit he needed to tell me.