On the Edge: An Alpha Bad Boy Romance (Becker Bad Boys Book 1)

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On the Edge: A Becker Bad Boys Book

Savannah Synn

Copyright © 2016 Savannah Synn

 

On the Edge: Book One A Becker Bad Boys Book

Copyright © 2016 Savannah Synn

Kindle Edition

Published by: Blackthorne Publishing

This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places, and incidents are either the product of the author’s imagination, or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead is entirely coincidental.

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Dear Sexy Reader,

 

I wanted to take a moment to thank you for reading this book. With all the erotica books out there, I am so pleased you chose mine. You chose well! As a former adult film star, I know sex. And I know how to make it hot. Within every Savannah Synn book, you will find the hottest sex anywhere on the planet! If you enjoyed reading this book as much as I enjoyed writing it, take a minute and please leave a quick review. I know it doesn’t seem like much, but to authors reviews are gold. Hopefully, this book fills you with pleasure and gives you much to fantasize about whether alone or with a partner. Keep checking my website or Amazon as I release new books at least once a week. Happy reading!

 

 

 

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On the Edge: Book One

Bound: Book Two (coming SOON)

 

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Fiona couldn’t believe her eyes when she saw Jax Becker for the first time. He was tall, dark, handsome and unbelievably sexy. Nothing like what you’d expect an FBI agent to look like. She didn’t know it at the time, but Jax was anything but a traditional FBI agent, in fact, he was
downright
dangerous.

 

 

Fiona

 

The flashing lights of the club overwhelmed her. Ducking into the ladies room, Fiona Wright gazed at herself dressed in a tight black spandex dress with cut outs on the side. Her 5 inch heels were sparkling silver and they made her feet ache. She ran her hands through her long blonde hair. Whipping a tube of pink gloss out of her handbag, she closed her eyes briefly.

When her friend, Jasmine asked her to go out tonight she’d blown her off. Fiona usually worked ten hour days as a personal assistant to Skylar Manning, a high powered hedge fund manager. He was, quite simply, an asshole. He was controlling, manipulative, and a cheat. Fiona loathed him, but the money she earned working for him outweighed her distaste for him.

So when Jasmine came racing into her office at 7 pm holding a gorgeous black designer dress for her to wear, she had had no choice but to agree to go.

Now she stood in the ladies’ room, her head pounding from the loud music and the flashing lights. The door flew open and two girls stumbled inside giggling uncontrollably grasping each other’s hands. As the door shut, the two girls began passionately kissing each other, their hands roaming each other’s bodies. Fiona turned away ready to tell Jasmine the night was over for her.

Walking out onto the dance floor, Fiona made her way through a tangle of writhing bodies. The acrid smell of sweat and alcohol overwhelmed her. It was no use there were too many people for her to locate Jasmine. Making her way to the bar, Fiona tossed her handbag down.

“What can I get you, sexy?” The young handsome bartender winked at Fiona.

“Anything strong.” She smiled warily at him. He was hot, but Fiona wasn’t in the mood to hook up with a mere bartender. She’d had her share of low rent boyfriends. At 26, she was thinking of meeting a career oriented guy.

“How about this? If you’re looking to get hammered fast, this should do the trick.” The bartender placed a tall glass with ice splashed with an amber colored liquid in it on the bar. Then he poured a shot glass full of a dark liquid next to it.

“What is it?”

“Shot of Jack Daniels Fire and regular Jack and coke. Should fuck you up fast if that’s what you’re wanting. If you can’t make it home, I’ll drive you.” The bartender stared at her sizable cleavage peeking out from her revealing dress.

Fiona shrugged and threw back the shot. Immediately, she dissolved into fit of coughing.

“What the hell? That’s really strong.” She reached for the tall glass and sipped it slowly.

“Nice job, Marc. Is this the only way you can get laid by getting innocent sexy girls drunk?”

Fiona spun around to see a tall, dark haired man with gorgeous blue eyes standing next to her. His broad chest obvious in his tight black t shirt his biceps bulged attractively. He wasn’t huge, but very well-muscled. His jeans were tight on his perfect ass and Fiona felt herself clench below.

“No, Jax, I get plenty of pussy on my own. Now why don’t you either order a drink or get the fuck out of my bar?” The bartender glared at him as he was wiping shot glasses.

“Sounds like a great idea. I’ll have what she’s having.”

Quickly, the bartender mixed up the drink and slammed it down in front of him.

Jax pulled a wad of bills out of his back pocket. Peeling a few bills off the top, he tossed them down at the bartender.

Smashing his fist atop the bills, the bartender cast another hateful glance at Jax.

Snickering, Jax threw back the shot with ease. He turned to smile at Fiona.

“So, how long has Marc been giving you trouble?”

Just looking into his mesmerizing eyes was enough to make Fiona melt. Her throat felt dry despite the drink.

“Not long. I’m just here waiting for my friend, Jasmine.”

Jax was quiet a moment as he looked Fiona up and down. His eyes roamed her body from her long legs to her tiny waist then resting upon her big firm breasts clearly visible through the skimpy dress.

“I’m Jax Becker. What’s your name, beautiful?”

Fiona blushed slightly. She was used to men ogling her and calling her beautiful, but Jax was different.

“Fiona Wright. Look, I don’t want to waste your time. I’m not here for a hook up. I just came with my girlfriend, Jasmine and now I want to leave.”

Jax gave her a slow sexy smile that made her panties instantly wet.

“I’m sorry, did I say anything about a hook up, Fiona? I just saw a beautiful girl sitting here alone getting harassed by that asshole bartender, Marc and I wanted to save you. Just trying to be nice.” Jax stood up from the barstool.

“Hey, I’m sorry, Jax. I just had a long day and all these lights are giving me the worst headache. You just caught me at a bad time.” Fiona smiled weakly.

Jax nodded. He slid back down onto the barstool next to her.

“I understand. No harm done. So what is it you do, Fiona?” His hand moved closer to brush her arm sending chills throughout her body.

“I’m the executive assistant to Skylar Manning.”

“The hedge fund manager? Manning Capital? Wow, he’s worth billions! Must be an exciting job!” Jax’s eyes widened.

Fiona flipped her long hair back so that fell past her shoulders. Subconsciously, she wet her lips. Jax was so incredibly sexy she could hardly breathe. Her bra tightened as her breasts swelled in anticipation of his touch.

“So what do you do, Jax?”

Motioning to Marc, the bartender for another drink, he moved even closer to Fiona.

“I’m an IT consultant. I work independently; do a lot of different things for a lot of different companies.”

“Funny you don’t look like an IT geek.”

“We’re not all geeks.” Jax grinned.

“I can see that.”

“In fact, some of us do nothing but work out and fuck when we’re not working.” Jax boldly ran his strong hand up Fiona’s firm thigh.

Shocked, she leaned back. His touch was electrifying sending shock waves through her body and he’d only touched her thigh. She could only imagine how good it would feel to have his hands all over her….

Still, it was a bold move one that she wasn’t comfortable with. Fiona slid off the barstool to leave. Jax grabbed her arm.

“Hey, I’m sorry, Fiona. Must be those drinks. I don’t normally come on so strong.”

“I don’t fuck random guys from bars. Go find someone else if that’s what you’re looking for.” Angrily, Fiona snatched her purse from the bar and spun on her heel. The floor was slick from spilled beer her tall heels slid and down she fell.

“Oh my God, are you okay?” Jax bent to help her up. Her face burning from embarrassment and heavy alcohol consumption Fiona allowed Jax to help her stand.

“I’m fine. I’m just tired and ready to leave. Jasmine’s over there by the door. I need to tell her I’m leaving. It was great to meet you, Jax.” Fiona stumbled to the door. Jax followed her.

“Hey, girl, I’ve had enough for tonight. I’ll bring the dress back tomorrow.”

Jasmine gave her a confused look.

“Thought you were partying, Fiona. Looks like you’ve found yourself quite a catch there.” Jasmine nodded towards Jax.

“No, we just met, Jasmine. I’m going home. Long day tomorrow.” She leaned in for a hug.  The two women embraced briefly.

“You sure, Fiona? He’s hot. If you don’t take him home, I might.” Her voice low so Jax couldn’t hear.

Fiona rolled her eyes at Jasmine. As she walked out of the club, she motioned for a cab.

“Hey, let me take you home, Fiona. I feel badly for coming on so strong. No strings. I just want to make sure you get home all right.” Jax grinned at her with a mega-watt smile that made her feel weak in the knees.

“I can manage.” A strong wave of dizziness overtook her and she felt faint. Her heels wobbled and she sank to the pavement.

“No, you’re not, Fiona. I want to help. Please just let me drive you home. You never have to see me again if you don’t want to.” Jax wrapped his strong muscled arm around her tiny waist.

With street lights swimming in her eyes, Fiona nodded. There was no way she’d ever make it up the stairs to her apartment.

“My car’s right over here.” Jax led her to a shiny new silver BMW M5.

“Wow, nice car.” Fiona muttered as he opened the door. She ran her fingernails over the black leather interior.

“It’s a lease. My company leases some of the more senior consultants vehicles for travel. I just traded my lease up for a nicer model.” He smiled pleased she liked his car.

As the two drove, Fiona could smell the masculine scent of his aftershave. She studied his rippling muscles beneath his tight shirt. She had glanced more than once at the huge bulge in his crotch and wondered what it would feel like to wrap her hot mouth around his cock.

“You’ve been studying me, beautiful. So how do I rate?”

Her face flushed again with embarrassment.

“Well, your looks tell me to run inside and lock the door behind me!”

Jax feigned a hurt look.

“So I scare you? That ugly, huh?”

“Oh, no, no, no. Quite the opposite. Just like a gorgeous version of the Big Bad Wolf.”

Jax laughed throwing his head back.

“Nice. So handsome, but dangerous? I like that.”

“Very dangerous. In fact, you should probably come with a warning label.” Fiona flashed her brows.

“You think? Oh, Fiona, I’m not as dangerous as I look. I’m really more a teddy bear than a wolf. At least most of the time.”

Fiona smiled to herself wanting to unleash the beast in him. She looked out the window.

“Right here. It’s number 4672.” She motioned to a tall brick building on the corner.

“Nice building. Well, Fiona, I got you here like I promised. Those steps are pretty steep. You need me to help you up?”

He met her eyes. A bolt of electricity shot through her again. Her panties were soaked and her pussy ached thinking of what she wanted him to do to her.

Still, they’d only just met….

“They are steep. I’m still a bit out of it. If you don’t mind…”

“Not at all.” Jax jumped out of the car to sweep his strong arms around her. Fiona snuggled against him despite her hesitation.

“Apartment 5A. It’s down here on the right.” She whispered feeling his muscles pressed against her.

As Jax let her down at her front door, Fiona slipped off her heels and unlocked the door.

“Do you want to come in for a drink?” Fiona asked half wishing he would stay and half wishing he would leave. If he stayed wouldn’t be able to resist him.

Running his fingers through his thick dark hair, he grinned. His eyes were intensely blue. The color reminded Fiona of the Caribbean Sea. She groaned inwardly. All her resistance melted away.

“Of course, Fiona. If you don’t mind having me.”

Having him would be perfect…

Casually, Jax walked into Fiona’s stylish studio apartment. It wasn’t grand by any means, but it offered a certain quaint charm. Contemporary furnishings decorated the small space and as he guessed behind a filmy red curtain hid a large comfortable bed.

“Nice place, Fiona. Looks quite comfortable.”

A slight blush kissed her cheeks making them rosy. Jax noticed and smiled to himself. It made her all the sexier to him.

Rummaging around in her tiny kitchen, Fiona struggled to locate two clean glasses. Finally, her hand settled on two crystal tumblers.

“I’ve got Johnnie Walker, Tito’s and beer. What’s your pleasure, Jax?”

Jax slid his hand across the counter until their fingers touched.

Magic.

“How about a shot of Fiona?” He whispered his full lips brushing her ear. In an instant, he grabbed her by her hips and pulled her to him. Fiona’s hands buried themselves in his hair as his mouth claimed hers. Jax pushed her against the counter as the glasses crashed to the floor. Their mouths met over and over again. Fiona’s pussy clenched tightly as she ached to feel Jax inside her. His throbbing cock pressed against her thigh as his hands clutched at her tight firm ass squeezing it.

His mouth moved lower savagely sucking her erect nipples. Jax’s huge hands squeezed her big tits kneading them causing Fiona to feel weak. Her panties were completely soaked. She reached down to feel his cock huge and throbbing inside of his jeans.

“Fiona,” Jax whispered his stubble brushing her face. His lips felt so soft and firm against hers. Lifting her up onto the counter, he grinned wickedly as he whisked off her soaking panties. He fell to his knees. His lips traveled up her long legs as she gripped the counter with her hands.

If he touches me there, she thought, I will be in orbit.

Suddenly, he plunged his face forward into the apex of her legs. His tongue circled her clit around and around until she thought she would go mad. Her legs shaking with desire hung around his broad shoulders. His tongue traced her delicate lips kissing and mouthing them.

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