Series: Silver Spoon MC Series by Nichole Rose
Total pages in book: 18
Estimated words: 16865 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 84(@200wpm)___ 67(@250wpm)___ 56(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 16865 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 84(@200wpm)___ 67(@250wpm)___ 56(@300wpm)
I follow her into the small cottage and see the other woman staring daggers at me. “I’m Tilly Martin, Oakley’s aunt.” She doesn’t even wait for her niece to introduce us.
“Rafe Soracco.” I hold out my hand to her. “Nice to meet you.”
She doesn’t respond; instead, her ice blue eyes stare into mine. The little furball runs up and dances around my feet, letting me know I made progress with him. “Hi, Moose.” Bending over, I pick him up. “Bitten any ankles lately?” I give him a scratch behind his big ears.
“So, Mr. Soracco, what are your intentions toward my niece?” Tilly glares at me.
“Please call me Rafe.” I turn to her and smile. “I fell for your niece the first moment I saw her.” The words flow naturally off my tongue. “She’s beautiful and smart, and I want to spend the rest of my life making her happy.”
Oakley gasps while Tilly stares at me silently. “Oh my,” the older woman finally mumbles. “This is all so fast. Surely, you can understand that I’m concerned for her.”
“I do understand, and I’ll do whatever it takes to put you at ease, but I won’t give up on Oakley. No matter what.”
“Just don’t step out of line or you’ll have to deal with me.” The five-foot-nothing woman stands across from me and warns.
“Fair enough,” I agree then turn to Oakley. “Baby, are you ready to go?”
She smiles up at me and points down at her luscious body enclosed in tight jeans and a black t-shirt that hugs her beautiful curves perfectly. “Is this outfit okay?”
“You’re too fucking beautiful.” I lean over and kiss her soft lips, then lead her out to my bike.
Oakley wraps her silky arms around my waist and holds tight as we head down the road. Feeling her curves pressed against my back sends hunger shooting through me. By the time I pull into the nearly deserted parking lot, my cock is rock hard and thumping in my jeans.
“I thought we were going to the Silver Spoon Falls Riviera.” Oakley frowns as I help her off the bike.
“We’re on the private side of the lake. The public area is right across the lake.” I point off in the direction of the busy recreation area. The lake located on the outskirts of town is a hotspot, but Cash told me about a hidden area that’s the perfect place to find some alone time with my girl.
“I arranged for us to have a picnic over here.”
Hadley and Kyra, Cash’s wife and her twin sister who happens to be Cowboy’s wife, promised to set up a special picnic so I can impress my girl. As we walk up, I notice the pink plaid blanket spread on the ground and a small round table nearby that has a bucket of champagne and chocolate-covered strawberries sitting on it.
“This is so sweet,” Oakley gushes. “Who did all this?” She turns and smiles up at me.
“My friends’ wives,” I tell her. “They own Petal Pushers in town.”
“I’ve seen that shop, but I’ve never gotten the chance to check it out.” Oakley shrugs as I walk over and pull her down on the blanket. Her delicate fragrance wraps around me as she snuggles close. Feeling her soft curves pressed against me sends my thoughts scattering.
Before I’m able to resist the temptation, I lean over and cover her soft lips with mine. Oakley groans down my throat as I run my tongue around the inside of her mouth. Leaning back, I pull her curvy body over mine and devour her mouth.
Passion explodes between us, and I realize this is getting out of control really fast. Pulling back, I ignore her grumble and roll over to lay Oakley down on the blanket next to me. “God, you make me lose my mind.” I lean my forehead against hers.
“I want to devour you.”
“I think we need to slow things down a little bit.” She bites her bottom lip. “I’ve never done this before and I need time.”
I had suspected that my girl is a virgin after reading the report from Hacker, but hearing her say it out loud causes my inner caveman to wake up. “I’ll do whatever you need.” I kiss her nose. “Now, we can have champagne, chocolate-covered strawberries, or there’s a lunch in the cooler over there. Where do you want to start?”
“Definitely the chocolate.” Oakley smiles.
We spend the rest of the afternoon getting to know each other. Hearing her describe her overbearing asshole parents sends anger shooting up my spine. There’s no way I’ll ever let them treat her badly in the future. In fact, I plan to have a long talk with my future in-laws and let them know exactly where things stand.
“I hope you know I’ll never keep all these names straight.” Oakley laughs as I tell her about my MC brothers.