Series: Silver Spoon MC Series by Nichole Rose
Total pages in book: 43
Estimated words: 39033 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 195(@200wpm)___ 156(@250wpm)___ 130(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 39033 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 195(@200wpm)___ 156(@250wpm)___ 130(@300wpm)
Autumn and her family live in Silver Spoon Falls full-time now and have for the last five years. She had her own journey to take, but it ended with her here. Thank fucking God. My family is home and doing better than ever. My father's ghost no longer haunts us. We've finally put him to rest, picked up the pieces, and moved on.
"I should stay here." I tip my head down to kiss her. "You might need my help, little one. My bike is big and heavy. What if you want to pose outside in the sunlight? I'll need to move it for you."
"Andreas," she laughs against my lips. "The pictures won't be a surprise if you see where I'm posing for them."
"Little one, you'll be half-naked on my motorcycle," I growl, lifting her into my arms. "I'll be hard as a fucking rock and praising God every damn time I see them, surprise or not. I'm staying here. I need this memory to add to my collection."
"You mean your spank bank," she snorts.
"No, the pictures are for the spank bank," I correct, nibbling on her lips. "The memory of you wanting to give me something so fucking perfect is for the collection, rabbit."
"Andreas." She softens in my arms, going pliant, and I know she's done telling me no. When she says my name that like, she usually is.
Collecting new memories of her may be my favorite thing, but making them with me is hers. In that way, we're perfectly matched. In all the ways that matter, we usually are.
"I love you," she whispers.
"I love you too, little one. I always will."
"I know." She smiles at me, those bright eyes full of happiness. And then she laughs quietly and squirms in my arms. "Now put me down, you big jerk. I have to get ready."
"Nah, I think I'll keep you," I growl playfully, stomping toward our bed.
She squeals in protest, but she doesn't fight very hard to get free. Not even when I pin her beneath me to kiss her breathless. Instead, she clings like she always does.
Like she's never going to let me go.