Total pages in book: 70
Estimated words: 65682 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 328(@200wpm)___ 263(@250wpm)___ 219(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 65682 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 328(@200wpm)___ 263(@250wpm)___ 219(@300wpm)
She arches her back and laughs. “I would look better on you, husband. But we have obligations. I suppose.” Her tongue slips out and slicks across her bottom lip and then her top lip.
I step forward and hold a hand out to her. “It’s just an official introduction, Valentine. Banger insists on doing it this way and to be honest, I kinda like the idea of it.”
“I’m fine with it, but the way you devoured my pussy in the limo from the airport has me a little hot…and bothered.” She takes my hand and hops off the bike, wrapping her arms around my waist.
I drop a kiss to her mouth and laugh. “I promise to make it up to you later.”
“Oh, I can’t wait.” She takes a step back and lays a hand over my heart.
“All right, lovely ladies and brothers!” Banger’s voice booms over what sounds like a speaker system. Apparently, they went all out. More than I expected for sure.
Valentina laughs. “Sounds like it will be much later before you make it up to me.” Her words are like a kitten in my ear and her hands glides up and down my cock. “Pity.”
My jaws clench as Banger’s voice sounds again.
“For the first time, officially, your Vice President and his wife, Mr. and Mrs. Jake Dixon!” The doors fly open with Diesel on one side and Tank on the other, smiling at us. Happy for us.
Shit. I thought I was emotional when we spoke our vows. Right now I’m choking with emotion as we step inside, and everyone I know and love in this fucking world is smiling back at us.
“Congratulations to the happy couple!”
“Cheers!” The whole damn room erupts with cheers and raised drinks sloshing all over the fucking place.
“Wow,” Valentina leans in and whispers. “You bikers know how to party.”
“You ain’t seen nothing yet, babe.” Before I can say more, we’re surrounded by my brothers and their women and shots of tequila appear in our hands.
Shades raises a fresh shot of tequila to his lips and knocks it back with a satisfied sigh. “So tell us, Dix, how does it feel to be married?”
I glance down at my beautiful bride. “Fucking incredible man. You should try it.” I wink at Letty who looks away with a sweet blush on her cheeks.
Gia steps up and loops one arm through Valentina’s and raises her glass in the air. “To Dix and Valentina, married and safe and having legal fuck fests and all that. And to adding another sister to the group, one with a killer shoe collection. Congratu-fuckin’-lations to the glowing couple!”
“Congratu-fuckin’-lations!”
Valentina laughs at the nontraditional toasts and smiles up at me, looking so beautiful I want to drag her back to our place and spend the rest of the night in her arms. Instead, I settle for a long, slow sweep of my tongue against hers before pulling back with a grin. “One thing, and then I’ll meet you on the dance floor, wife.”
“I’ll be right here waiting patiently, husband.”
I cross the room and let out a sharp whistle to shut everybody up and take the mic. “Brothers, you fuckers have really outdone yourselves with this party tonight. Showing up for us in Vegas was gift enough, but this.”
I look around the room overcome with emotion as I take in the happy, smiling faces of our big, blended family.
“This is how we celebrate every victory, and it just fucking feels right. But before I get into how much I love my wife; we have one more introduction to make.” I glance around the room until I find the face I’m looking for. “We have another brother to introduce tonight.”
Banger grabs Lucky by the shoulder and pushes him toward the front of the room at the same time Ace joins me with a brand new kutte in his hands.
“Ladies and Brothers, put your fucking hands together for the newest brother of the Reckless Souls MC, Lucky!”
Everyone whistles and cheers loudly as Ace holds up the kutte. With a smile on his face, he slips it over Lucky’s shoulders. “Welcome, brother. Officially.”
Lucky wears the biggest fucking smile I’ve ever seen, and I’m proud of him and who he’s become.
Aria stands in the corner with Arturo, Geoffrey, and Benedicto, the bitchy princess with her stupid dog, trying like hell to look like she’s not interested in any of this.
Yep, the whole crew is here for one reason and one reason only, and it has absolutely nothing to do with Valentina and me in our marriage. Oh no, this is all a show, put on for Arturo and his fucking son, Benedicto.
We’re here to ease his mind. It’s a party, and no one fucking parties like the Reckless Souls MC, but it’s also a job with one goal.
To sell the fiction that we won’t ruin the fucking LTC for what they did to Devon and Jordi.