Ronan (Kings of New York #1) Read Online Blue Saffire

Categories Genre: Alpha Male Tags Authors: Series: Kings of New York Series by Blue Saffire
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Total pages in book: 107
Estimated words: 101887 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 509(@200wpm)___ 408(@250wpm)___ 340(@300wpm)
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Oland made sure to end all of that. He wanted New York for himself anyway. He never counted on Dougie defying him and his grandsons hating him.

My brothers and I still ended up with the upper hand in New York. Distance has meant nothing. I appear when a message needs to be sent. Out of respect, Dougie and I have coexisted.

Now that his sons are taking over for him, we have the same understanding. I stay out of their hair, and they stay out of mine. Unless one or the other needs to step in to make some shit clear to everyone else.

It has become a beneficial relationship. This is why my da has made his request. I will work with the family.

“Oh, sorry,” this lass gasps as we reach for the handle of her last bag at the same time.

Electricity zaps through my arm, causing me to look into her eyes as she looks back at me with her mouth open. Her little tongue peeks out and glides over her full lips. My nostrils flare as I want nothing more than to pull her into me and devour her mouth.

“Let me get that for you, love,” I murmur and place the bag in the boot.

“Thank you,” she says, turning back for the door Jack is holding open for her.

The ass on this lass is enough for me to forget her age and who her friend is to my nephew. It’s been far too long since I’ve explored and worshipped a body like hers. The things I could teach her.

I close the trunk and shake my head clear. I’m not about to go there. I have enough on my plate. Trying to get into her nex isn’t on my to-do list.

“Ya have a glad eye, little brother. Ya might want to catch yourself on,” Raymond says as he stands by the back passenger side door with his arms folded across his chest as he watches me.

“I don’t know what yer going on about. Get in and shut yer gub, will ya?”

He roars with laughter, patting me on my back as I walk by. I chuckle and climb back into the driver’s side. Once again, I ask myself what I was thinking when I offered to come do this. Once behind the wheel, I can’t keep myself from looking into the rearview mirror to glance at the pretty one in the back seat.

I find her eyes locked on me. Her eyes are narrowed as if she’s trying to see through me. I shoot her a wink and flash a small smile.

She looks away quickly and focuses her attention on my chatting brothers beside her. I scoff to myself and pull off. I love a challenge, but I think it’s best for me to let this one pass.

Sure, ya will.

CHAPTER 4

Have a Good Time

Dean

I have never seen a family full of such fine-ass men. At least three of them are wearing wedding bands, but that one who was driving. Ronan. Oh my freaking God.

I can’t say I have a thing for redheads, but his ass would be the exception. Those pretty blue-hazel eyes are breathtaking. He’s tall as fuck and well built. Like, sturdy for the climb and built for the ride, built.

His ass is fine as fuck. He smelled so damn good too. I hadn’t even gotten that close before his scent hit me and made my mouth water.

Oh, and that sexy deep voice with that accent. Give me a fucking break. They don’t make those back home.

“Oh my God, they’re Felix’s uncles? What do they eat in that family? Who are they?” I say and fan my face.

“Yup, all four of them.”

“But the one with the BDE and the I fuck to ruin lives vibes. That man is too damn fine for his own good. I thought your ass was punking me when I found him waiting to pick me up.”

“I never thought about Uncle Ronan for you, but now that I think of it, he’s not that old. At least not that old for you,” Kaye snickers.

“Not that I need to know, but how old is that man?”

“I think Uncle Ronan is like thirty-eight or forty or something like that.”

“Shit, really? He’s single?”

“Yeah, as far as I know, he is.”

“You know what? Never mind. I didn’t ask that. I’m nowhere near the headspace to date and that man looks like he runs around setting drawers and hearts on fire.”

Kaye bursts into laughter. “I’m so glad you’re here. I can’t tell you how much this means to me.”

“You’re doing me a favor. I had to get away before I lost my mind. You gave me a reason to run off and ignore my life for a while.”

“So a hot fling could come in handy. Why not the hot redhead?”

“Because the man’s hand brushed mine and I ended up with a heartbeat in my pussy. Nope, I’m staying far away from that. Besides, my brand of fucked up needs healing before I can think about anything else.”


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