Total pages in book: 31
Estimated words: 28170 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 141(@200wpm)___ 113(@250wpm)___ 94(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 28170 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 141(@200wpm)___ 113(@250wpm)___ 94(@300wpm)
I locked the doors, stripped off my clothes, and got the fuck in bed with my bitch. I slipped off her tank and bra as she slept, then pulled her to my chest. Tanner had to come around one day. Because one day the Hangmen would go to war with the Klan. War always came around in this life. And when that day came, I didn’t wanna face the best friend I’d ever had. Didn’t wanna choose between him and the club.
I had no idea what the hell I’d do.
“You okay, darlin’?” Beauty’s sleepy voice cut through my thoughts. Her hands trailed over my chest, like she could sense I was all fucked up inside.
“Mm . . .” she murmured, then started kissing my abs. Lifting her up, I brought her lips to my mouth. As I took her tongue, I pushed all thoughts of Tanner aside. It was up to my brother to find his way from that life. Something would happen one day to make him question it all. He was too smart for it not to.
As Beauty broke from my mouth and kissed along my chest, I knew, despite what Tanner said, I’d fucking hit the jackpot. I had a club I loved, a brotherhood that fit. I worked on bikes all day . . . but best yet, I had this fucking woman by my side. Through all the shit that had come our way, she stood strong. A fucking rock, a damn diamond by my side. In my bed and on the back of my bike.
I flipped Beauty onto her back. “Love you,” I said, making sure she was looking into my eyes when I said it.
“I love you too,” she whispered back, tears in her eyes. She stroked her hand down my cheek. “I love you so much, darlin’.”
I kissed her, then I pushed my hand between her legs. “You ready for me?”
“Always, Tank,” she whispered. “Always.”
The End