Total pages in book: 15
Estimated words: 13411 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 67(@200wpm)___ 54(@250wpm)___ 45(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 13411 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 67(@200wpm)___ 54(@250wpm)___ 45(@300wpm)
“What time are you leaving?” he asked.
“Probably about midnight. I need to do some recon on her, so it’s going to be a long night.”
“Oh, they’re a female? What’d she do to piss the club off? It’s not very often Grim or Copper orders a hit on a woman,” he mused.
“Child pornography.” Even as I said the two words, they tasted like shit on my tongue. “Scorpion found her on the dark web when he was doing some digging for Johnston.” Johnston Trim was the president of the mother charter of the Satan’s Worshippers MC. He was a cold-blooded man, and the only person he truly gave a fuck about in this world was his wife. He’d watch everything burn to ashes so long as he got to keep her. But his wife was pretty chill. She and I got along great.
Julian’s lips twisted in disgust. “Want help?”
I snorted and patted his chest. “Nah, baby. I’ve got this.” Leaning up on my tiptoes, I pressed a quick kiss to his lips. “I’m going to catch a quick nap before we need to do the presents thing and eat. Come get me when it’s near that time?”
He nodded and stepped back. “Sure thing, doll.” When I moved to pass him, he smacked my ass hard enough to make me yelp. I spun around to face him again, glaring as I rubbed my abused ass cheek.
“What the fuck?” I snapped at him. I hated when he did that.
He winked at me. “Love you, doll.”
I huffed. “Fuck you. My ass is going to bruise.” His mouth curved into that grin that was purely feral. A monster. The smile of a predator. And fuck, it made my nipples hard every single fucking time. “I love you, too, but really. Fuck you.”
His laugh echoed behind me as I made my way toward the stairs that would lead to our apartment.