BASTARD
Coco Cadence
BASTARD copyright © Coco Cadence 2015
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This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, places, organizations, or person, whether living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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This book contains mature content, including graphic sex. Please do not continue reading if you are under the age of 18 or if this type of content is disturbing to you.
Note: All Characters in the book are 18+ years of age, non-blood-related, and all sexual acts are consensual.
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The Possessed Series
Possessed – Part One
Possessed – Part Two
Possessed – Part Three
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About Bastard
I’m a f*cking bastard.
I f*ck girls to forget about her.
She’s the girl I’m not supposed to want … my stepsister.
She hates me for what I’ve done.
I ruined her life.
Now I’m a Motocross racer. A winner. A player. A bastard.
But being a bastard comes with bad press.
Lucky for me, Emily is a PR agent.
When she comes to work for me, I’ll make her remember why she once wanted me, too.
She can’t say no … she needs me to keep her job, and I need her to f*ck me.
One way or another, she will be mine again.
Full-length, Standalone, HEA romance. Contains explicit content not suitable for those under the age of 18.
Table Of Contents
Music Playlist
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Chapter 35
Chapter 36
Epilogue
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Music Playlist
“Hey Mama” by David Guetta ft. Nicki Minaj, Bebe Rexha & Afrojack
“Dangerous” by David Guetta ft. Sam Martin
“Lost Track of Time” by MTNS
“Skin” by Rihanna
“Bad Habit” by The Kooks
“Sorry” by Niila
“Cooler than Me” by Mike Posner
“Puppeteer” by MAX
“Gibberish” by MAX
“Hunger Of The Pine” by Alt J
“Problem” by Natalie Kills
“She Wolf” by Shakira
“Fly Like A Bird” by Pitto
Chapter 1
Chris
“C’mon, baby, show me what you got.”
I groan when she grabs my dick right through my pants. She bites her lip so seductively; fuck, I just want to fuck her right now. I don’t have much time, so I better make it a quickie. That won’t be a problem, though, because I’ve been ready to burst for days. I really need this to keep my head in check and my cock down when I step out of this locker room. Can’t go out onto the tracks with a raging boner, and fuck, when I’m horny like this, I can’t keep it in my pants.
She licks my lips, biting hers as she leans back to undo the button on my jeans. When she sinks to her knees and rips down my zipper, my head tilts back and I look up at the bright lamp hanging from the ceiling, closing my eyes to enjoy the release.
“Holy shit!” she murmurs as my cock springs free.
I chuckle. “You’re not the first to say that.”
“Oh, my … I’m going to have fun with this …”
She licks her lips while looking up at me with those dirty brown eyes, swaying her long platinum blond hair to the other side of the tank top that’s draping over her shoulders. She looks good, and she looks even better up close. I saw her in the stands last race, and she’s been begging for my attention ever since she first saw me race. She’s not the only one, though. Girls line up for me like fans wanting an autograph, but only the ones I like come back and play with me. And this one perfectly fits the bill.
“Fuck …” I mutter when she grabs me.
“So big,” she moans, making me even harder.
Goddammit, I just want her to fucking wrap her lips around it already. No need to talk, just get down and dirty. I don’t even want to know her name; it would only make it difficult the moment we parted ways.
I’m a fucking whore, and I don’t give a damn. I just want to turn my brain off and let it go. As long as I get my fix and she gets me, we both win. I don’t see a problem.
Except the door to my locker room is suddenly slammed open, pulling me out of my delicious thoughts. Fuck, why can’t I just enjoy having someone suck me without being bothered?
“Chris, what the fuck, man,” my brother mutters as he holds his hand in front of his eyes.
“What?” I say as the girl stands up.
“You’re supposed to race in a few minutes; why the hell are you in here with a girl? And doing … that.”
I muffle a laugh while I tuck my dick back in my pants. “You really have to ask?”
“No. Never mind.”
“You know I like to bang,” I say.
The girl gets up on her feet. “You can open your eyes now,” I say.
“Oh no, I don’t want to see any of that shit. I’ll be scarred for life,” Leo says.
I laugh. “Dude, it’s long gone down. From the moment you burst in to ruin the fun, I wasn’t in the mood anymore.”
“Good, because you have a race to win,” he says, lowering his hand.
I zip up my pants as the girl in front of me checks my brother out. I smile when I see her lower her eyes to see how big his package is. I guess she’d be down for a threesome because the smirk on her face tells me she’s a dirty one. Damn. That’s just too bad.
“He’s already taken, babe,” I say to her.
“Pity,” she says, and then she looks back at me. “I would’ve been satisfied just having you.”
“I know you’d like both of us, babe, but we’ve run out of time.”
My brother sighs. “Wrap it up, Chris.”
She leans in and pecks me on the cheek, whispering into my ear, “Raincheck then?”
“Maybe later,” I say with a wink.
That’s a lie. I never meet up with the same girl twice. Never.
With a cheeky smile, she turns to walk away, swaying her hips as she pushes past Leo and sashays out the door.
“Jesus,” he says, rolling his eyes. “This again.”
“I don’t want to hear it, Leo,” I say, opening my locker.
“You know this isn’t good right before a race.”