Rambler's Snow Bunny
I’m a nomad from St. Louis. She’s a club bunny from Jacksonville. I’m not leaving here without her.
RAMBLER
I didn’t come to Jacksonville looking for trouble—or a woman. Just doing a solid for my brother, Klutch.
Three days to scatter some ashes, then back on the road. That was the plan.
But the moment I lay eyes on the pink-haired beauty prancing around in short shorts and a crop top, everything changes.
She’s a club bunny with secrets, but I don’t care.
I want her.
And when her ex starts making threats against her life, I make a decision nobody sees coming.
The pink-haired beauty is coming home with me.
PINKY
Six months at the Jacksonville clubhouse have taught me how to survive.
No family, no money, and an ex who wants me dead doesn’t leave a girl with many options.
Then a silver fox Nomad roars into town, making me want things I thought I’d never have.
He’s sweet and sexy, and for three glorious days, I let myself imagine a different life.
When my past catches up to me, I hop on the back of Rambler’s bike and trade the Florida palm trees for snow in St. Louis.
Merry Christmas to me.
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