Total pages in book: 56
Estimated words: 52639 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 263(@200wpm)___ 211(@250wpm)___ 175(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 52639 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 263(@200wpm)___ 211(@250wpm)___ 175(@300wpm)
“Wes, what is this?”
“We’re gonna ride, baby girl.”
She cups her face and I watch her excitement build. I hand her a helmet and Diem helps her secure it. Approaching, I take her hand in mine stopping her just before she climbs on.
“Gonna ride through life with you, Emmalee. Proud to be a Hellion, but prouder to be yours. I love you.”
Tears fill her eyes. “I can’t believe you’ve done all this.”
“Remember when you started school, and you came home crying. You said to me you wanted me to be brave enough to dream for myself again.” She nods, “Well, I did, and this is because of you. I want to feel my bike and my babe on this ride. I don’t want to feel less than a man because when I’m with you, you make me feel like a fucking superhero. Ride with me, Emmalee?”
She leans in kissing me. Our tongues dance and I fight to pull away. “Makin’ me hard, baby girl.”
She laughs, “you always say that.”
“Baby girl, you breathe near me, I’m fuckin’ hard. Can’t help it, my body is yours and always ready for you.”
“You want me to ride on your motorcycle? You better quit tellin’ me how ready you are or I’m gonna ride you.”
I smile because she isn’t usually one to be so open with wanting me. “Baby girl, get on the bike. We finish this ride and then you’re gonna ride me later.”
She settles in behind me, her arms wrapped tightly around my waist, and her front pressed to my back. Colt just looks at me in awe as he approaches. He gives my shoulder a squeeze and looks to Emmalee.
“Thank you,” he tells her. “This wouldn’t be if it wasn’t for you. Our whole lives I’ve waited for the day we could ride together as brothers and Hellions. You make all his dreams come true, Emmalee, and I’m glad your family.”
Diem squeals, “Emmalee, we really are sisters.” Then she grabs Colt’s arm and pulls him to her. “Come on, Kick, time for you to take me on a ride.”
They get on his bike, and we look around as the others emerge. My dad looks over and gives me a nod as my mom steps out behind him. Looking to where he is, she sees me, and I watch the tears fall down her face before she gives me a nod. One by one, my family takes notice, and gives me different signs of approval.
I press the button, firing the engine. Emmalee gives a slight jump behind me to the new sensation. “Been practicin’ months. You are safe with me,” I tell her.
She leans in tight. “Doesn’t matter if you had never done it before. There is no place safer for me than with you. We ride through all of life together, Wesson Vaughn.”
“Damn straight.”
Lining up, I inhale. My woman, my club, my bike, and my fucking ride.
Ride until I die… I’m a motherfucking Hellion.
The End