Kingdom’s Reign by Monique Moreau EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Monique Moreau
- Language: English
- Genre: Romantic Suspense
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Six months later
Kingdom sauntered through the door of Angel’s Tattoos on the north side of
Poughkeepsie with his brothers, Cutter and Tank, following behind him.
Angel was the best tat man this side of New York State. Kingdom ambled
over to the counter as his brothers took their seats along the line of chairs
backed against the far wall. A wall was coated with layers of photos and
designs of Angel’s artistry. Dark demons took residence beside brilliant
angels while butterflies lived side by side with serpents. He liked the place.
Whatever he wanted done, Angel did it, and he did it right. No mess-ups.
No repeats. The man had mad skills.
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Approaching the new woman behind the counter, Kingdom stared at a bent
head. Waves of mahogany hair cascaded down and hid her face. A white
tank top stretched over full tits and slanted down to a slim waist. Leaning
over slightly, he caught a hint of nice wide hips. So far, so good. In his past
life, he would’ve definitely kicked it to her.
“Hey,” his voice came out to alert her to his presence. He cleared his throat,
suddenly full of grit.
Emerging from layers of velvety hair were cobalt eyes. Those stunning
baby blues were set against fair skin and partnered with generous lips
naturally shaped in a slight pout.
Kingdom’s breath stalled. Fuck. Damn.
Her lips parted a bit, and she stared at him intently.
He rasped out, “When’s Angel free?”
A moment of silence hovered between them. She broke it with a brief shake
of her head. After flicking through the appointment book, she looked up,
her lips curved upward into a perfect bow.
He sucked in a breath. Fuck, he’d thought she had a tight, hot little body,
but damn—her smile. Coming straight from Chop’s gravesite, where he’d
lobbed a volley of curses at the gravestone as he did most days, he was
caught off guard by the gorgeous creature in front of him.
“You’re lucky,” a voice broke through his thoughts. “Angel usually has a
full day, but there’s an opening in approximately half an hour. Does that
work for you?”
“Yeah,” he responded gruffly.
“What are you looking to ink?”
“What does it matter?” he shot back. The woman flinched. A twinge of
guilt pricked him, but he shrugged it off. Hell, he couldn’t bother to add
more to his already heavy-as-fuck load.
“I’m simply asking to get an idea of how long it will take him,” she replied.
“I give prospective customers an estimate of how much it will cost and how
many sessions Angel will need.”
She bounced back fast; he’d give her that. And she was talking all classy.
Prim and proper. He didn’t have many opportunities to be around prim and
proper. The easy sensuality of her tone eased the tautness in his neck and
shoulders. Even his cock twitched for the first time since his brothers had
scraped him off the floor after he had found Chop. He had hoped his
crippled libido was a permanent condition. A righteous punishment handed
down by a vengeful god.
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