ROMANCE: BILLIONAIRE ROMANCE: At His Request (Bad Boy Alpha Billionaire Romance) (New Adult Contemporary Alpha Male Romance)

ROMANCE: BILLIONAIRE ROMANCE: At His Request (Bad Boy Alpha Billionaire Romance) (New Adult Contemporary Alpha Male Romance) by Carly White

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cop and election with a hint that there were more involved but him, had not even been on her radar. Now he had her wondering what was going to be pulled up. It would seem that the gang wanted justice and giving the public the task of figuring it out was smart.
    In Civ’s mind, it also meant that she was going to be there a little longer. She was smiling as she left the small shotgun house that was as out of place as the well-speaking man covered in tattoos and muscles. If this wasn’t enough to get her name and face out there for all time, she didn’t know what was. Civ was already imagining the awards she would win, maybe even a key to a city when they took down the bad guy. Civ just wasn’t sure which person would be the bad guy in the end.
    “My name is Namadi.”
    Andre turned around and smiled back at the young woman. Her voice was soft and lithe to his ear and he could help but think that it had to all be an act. There was no way that someone that looked like her was that innocent. It wasn’t possible, but the validity of it didn’t matter. She was driving him crazy by her act, making him want to pull out the true debauchery he knew she was capable of.
    ***
    “What were you thinking?”
    Civ was still angry that her daughter had gone against her wishes. It was not something that she had to say out loud. That was the type of man that she had warned her about. Civ seen knew him for what he was, no matter if he didn’t have a leather jacket on. Andre was a man that just took what he wanted and the last thing she wanted him to set his sights on was her daughter. She wouldn’t let her fall down the wrong path. Civ had also noticed the interest and as she looked at her now, it was still there, the wonder and the pull of a bad boy.
    “Mom, I just told him my name. You are acting like I started to strip for him or something. You are really blowing it this all out of proportion.”
    Civ couldn’t believe that her mind had even gone there. Her look was sharp to Namadi, but in true form of this new woman she had created, her daughter did not give in an inch.
    “The very fact that you would even say that to me makes me wonder.”
    “Wonder all you want mom. It was just a name. We have been here for almost four days and I am bored. He didn’t seem like such a bad guy. I think everyone is going to be surprised how it all turns out.”
    Namadi had a feeling that what she said was true. There was a reason that it was all happening and she had a feeling that it was going to be bigger than everyone thought. In a way she wished that her mom didn’t get the opportunity. It would mean a new job for her soon and then it would mean another move. Now that she was eighteen and fresh out of high school, Namadi decided then that she wouldn’t move again. They had moved at least ten times in her childhood. Never having any roots, she wanted to make some and no matter what happened from all of the craziness that they had been thrust into Namadi was not going to get caught up in her mother’s whirlwind.
    “Not a bad guy? Are we talking about the same one? I know that you have read the reports that are coming out, the ones we were watching the other night. He has been bad news for a long time and I don’t want you anywhere near a guy like that. There is something about him that I don’t like Namadi and you need to stay away from him.”
    “So you don’t mind if I talk to some of the other bikers?”
    She was being difficult, she knew that, but it seemed only fair after what she had been dragged into. There was something to be said with having the slight upper hand.
    “You know what I mean. I don’t know why we are even talking about this. He is not even your type.”
    “I didn’t want to talk about this. All I did was tell him my name and you have been going on ever since. If you want me to leave and get out of this whole mess, I am sure they will let us out. The police are just stopping more people from coming in, not the

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