Total pages in book: 88
Estimated words: 87859 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 439(@200wpm)___ 351(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87859 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 439(@200wpm)___ 351(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
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Saint
As I’m sitting at the bar Scythe comes walking in smiling “What the fuck are you smiling at?” I ask him
“It’s just a good day,” he says, and I look behind him but Widow’s nowhere
“Where’s Widow, hadn’t seen her for a few days.”
“Tied her to my bed,” he says, and I look at him again, not sure if I heard him right
“You what?”
“Tied her to my bed,” he repeats, and I frown at him
“You tied Widow to your bed,” I ask, and he nods
“How long have you kept her up there?” he smiles
“Couple of days.”
“You’ve had her tied to your bed for a few days.”
“Yep”
“Are you gonna let her go?”
“Yeah, when she agrees to have another kid” I stare at him for a minute
“Ok, let me get this straight, you tied your wife to the bed until she agrees to have another kid with you”
“Yep” he says, smiling and I shake my head
“Dude, you two have the weirdest relationship” I tell him and he smiles laughing
“With that bitch, I have to be drastic” he says smiling
“No fuckin’ shit, where you at least fuckin’ her while she was tied to the bed”
“How else was I gonna put a kid in her”
“Damn, have you let her go yet cause if you have man tell me so I can at least get out of here if she comes down shooting”
“She won’t do shit, the fuckin’ bitch loves me”
“I can see that with the big black eye”
“It was a love tap” I roll my eyes at him shaking my head
“Like I said weird” the door to the clubhouse opens and all the girls come walking in
“Hello ladies” I say as I turn and face them
“Saint Scythe” they all say
“Where’s Zoey? She says she has something to show us?” Niya asks and I smile
“She should be back soon”
“Oh, did she go out” I nod my head
“Yeah her and Ella headed out, but they’ll be back soon” I tell them
“Oh, ok well, we’ll go in and start some lunch”
“Ok,” they all walk past us and Scythe looks at me
“What’s Zoey showin’ them?” he asks me
“Could be her Property jacket or the diamond on her finger,” he looks at me surprised
“You proposed to Zoey?” he asks and I nod, smiling (fuck I can’t stop smiling)
“Damn, so when’s the bucks’ night?” he asks smiling
*
Zoey comes in about five minutes later walking over and sitting on my lap “Hey beautiful” I say lifting her hand and kissing her ring and she smiles
“When are you thinking we should get married?” she asks and I sit back looking at her
“Do you have a date in mind” I ask and she shakes her head
“I just….”
“Baby, I don’t give a fuck when we do it as long as it’s soon”
“Soon”
“Yeah”
“Like how soon?” I smile pulling her to me
“How about two weeks”
“Two weeks.” I lick her neck, sucking and nipping her reaching up and running my thumb over her pert little nipple and she moans
“Yeah, two weeks,” she looks at me with a sultry look making my dick hard “god I wanna fuck you again” I slide my hand under her shirt, pulling her bra down and releasing her tit, her nipples hard as fuck and I move her so she’s straddling my waist lifting her shirt and sucking on her gorgeous little bud, her arms holding my head to her
“Saint” she moans grinding her pussy on my dick” I pull hard on her nipple and she moans louder
“Oh, fuck yeah this is hot” Cookie says and I pull Zoey’s shirt down so the fuckhead can’t see her tits, Zoey puts her head in the crook of my neck, embarrassed and I look at Cookie who’s sitting on the arm of the sofa with a beer in his hand
“Fuck off” I tell him
“What?” he says, smiling and I pick Zoey up and carry her upstairs and I can feel her giggling
“What’s so funny?”
“That was so embarrassing,” she says chuckling
“Fuck him,” I tell her and she laughs
“No fuck me,” she says, and I smile as I carry her to our room
“Your wish is my command gorgeous.”
Chapter Twenty-Six
Zoey
As I was sitting in the kitchen Ella had come in looking a little tired “Good morning” I say, and she looks at me “sorry about leaving you with Blaze yesterday.”
“It was fine, he’s ok a bit moody, but pleasant sort of” I raise one of my eyebrows at her
“Blaze was pleasant sort of,” I ask, and she nods
“Yeah”
“Ok,” I lift my coffee cup up, and she looks at my hand
“Is that a” I nod, smiling holding out my hand
“Saint proposed this morning.”
“Oh my god, congratulations.”
“Thank you, you’re the first person I’ve told” she looks surprised
“Really,” I nod
“Yeah, I want to do it in person with the girls, so they're all coming for lunch, and I’m gonna tell them then.”