Total pages in book: 28
Estimated words: 26287 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26287 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 88(@300wpm)
“We’re gonna have to agree to disagree, baby.” He claimed my mouth in a deep kiss that left me breathless. “And don’t feel like you need to hide it from me if you’re in a funk. I want to see every side of you because you’re all mine. From head to toe, no matter your mood.”
“If you keep saying sweet things like that, you’ll never have to worry about me being grumpy again. I’ll be too busy swooning.”
“I’ll keep that in mind, baby. But just know that you can have the best of both worlds if you want. Your morning cuddle with me and coffee since I can get a prospect to bring up a cup each morning,” he offered.
I shook my head. “Forget caffeine. I probably should’ve realized long ago that all I needed was a daily injection of the big D instead.”
“Not until you met me,” he growled, rolling me onto my back and pressing his body against mine. “I wasn’t joking about every fucking inch of you being mine, Dahlia. I’m the only one who gives you the orgasms you love so much.”
The mind-blowing releases he gave me weren’t the only thing I loved, but I hadn’t gotten up the courage to say that particular four-letter word to him yet. It was only a matter of time, though, because my feelings kept growing each day we spent together.
Stroking my palms up his chest, I nodded. “I know I’m all yours, Kye. You’re the only man I’ve ever really seen. The only one I’ve wanted.”
“Damn fucking straight.”
He kissed me again until I writhed beneath him, ready for another dose of his big D even though he’d taken me a couple of times in the middle of the night already. Including just a few hours ago. But my libido didn’t seem to have an off switch since I met Fox, so when there was a knock on the door, I whimpered in protest. “No.”
“Don’t worry, baby. This isn’t about club business or anything that’s gonna pull me away from you,” he reassured me as he slid off the mattress, tugged on a pair of jeans, and strode out the bedroom door.
Sitting up, I lifted the sheet to cover my chest and leaned over to see if I could see what was happening at the front door. When I couldn’t get a good view, I scooted off the bed and wrapped the sheet around me to peek into the living room.
Fox must have heard me because he angled his body so I couldn’t see anything after he opened the door, which made me curious.
“Here you go, Prez.”
Fox took a brown paper bag from him and said, “Thanks, Tank.”
“Sorry it wasn’t ready sooner,” Tank apologized.
“Didn’t expect your old lady to be a miracle worker. She did it plenty fast. Give her my gratitude for making this a priority.”
“Course she did. It isn’t every day that the prez—”
Fox didn’t let him finish. “She’s awake and doesn’t know what this is about yet.”
“Shit, sorry. I’ll leave you to it, then. Congratulations, man.”
Fox jerked his chin up in acknowledgment before shutting the door.
“What’s with all the secrecy if it isn’t about club business?” I asked, crossing my arms over my chest to hold the sheet in place.
“A surprise you’re gonna love.” There was a possessive gleam in his eyes as he stalked back into the bedroom that sent a sensual shiver down my spine since it was the same way he looked when his dick was deep inside me.
I climbed back on the bed, and he sat beside me. “How can you be so sure?”
He tugged the sheet until it pooled at my waist and tugged on one of my nipple piercings. “We might not have been together long, but I know you, baby. Inside and out. And you want this as much as I do.”
“When you put it like that, I really need to know what the surprise is.”
“Good thing I wasn’t planning to make you wait, then.” He reached into the bag and pulled out a leather vest. One that was much smaller than his.
My breath caught in my throat as I realized exactly what he held. “Yeah, you had every reason to be sure I would love this.”
“Of course, I did.” He unfolded the vest so I could see the property patch on the back that proclaimed me to be his. Then he slid my arms through the holes and leaned back to take in how I looked wearing it. “Because you were born to be mine.”
“I really was,” I agreed with a sniffle.
“No crying, baby.”
I beamed him a watery smile. “I’m just so happy we found each other.”
He kissed away my tears before claiming my mouth. Just as things started to get hot and heavy between us, there was another knock on the door. I whimpered in protest again. “Seriously? Why does everyone have the worst timing ever today? I’m going to end up with the female version of blue balls if people keep coming up here like this.”