“Of course,” Gabe agreed.
“Is that what all this is about? You’re worried I hated last night?”
“Pretty much,” Archie said.
She took a bite of her scrambled eggs. “Too bad. I was looking forward to the next time we did it. I don’t think I’ve ever orgasmed so hard.”
“You playin’?” Gabe asked.
“I’d never tease you about that. Now why don’t the three of you finish your breakfast? There won’t be anything else until lunch.”
She then continued to eat as if it was any other day. He made discreet eye contact with Gabe and Archie. They looked as pleasantly confused as he was.
He began to feast on his food. Just knowing she wasn’t upset made everything right in his world.
After finishing another mouthful, he paused. “You know I didn’t mean any of the crude things I said last night. And the hairpulling—”
They’d all gotten real down and dirty last night. It all felt right at the moment, but now he was second-guessing his behavior. He respected Annalise more than any other woman, so he wanted her to understand it was just the lust talking.
“Vinny, it’s completely okay. I wouldn’t have it any other way.” She stood and collected her empty dishes. “I’ll hand deliver lunch to the first one of you to finish breakfast. I know how much you all love tractor sex.”
Then she walked off.
They had a brief stare-off, and then they all nearly choked down their food.
Their lives weren’t ordinary. They didn’t match the other families in town or share the same ideals. But they were all hardworking cowboys and strong members of the community. Their private lives were their own business. And they wouldn’t change a thing about their foursome. Annalise bonded an already close friendship, cementing it together forever.
For the first time, Vinny looked to the future with hope and optimism. They had their forever woman, and they’d spend the rest of their lives loving her.
The End
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Straight to Hell MC, 2
Sam Crescent and Stacey Espino
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Sample Chapter
Heat radiated off the asphalt, the late afternoon sun unrelenting for the fourth day in a row. Brick craved to take his Harley out for a long ride, to feel the cool breeze against his heated flesh. But no, he’d be taking the pick-up truck with no AC into town. Lord’s old lady wanted to start raising laying hens at the club, so he’d been assigned to get all the materials to build a coop. This was definitely the last thing he wanted to be doing today, but no one refused an order from the prez. He wasn’t sure why Lord hadn’t asked one of the prospects to do this shit. As VP of the Straight to Hell MC, he had better things to do with his time.
He pulled the whiny door closed after climbing up into the driver’s seat. The building center was just on the outskirts of town, supplying lumber and other essentials to the area. He rolled down the windows, but even the air felt stale at these temperatures.
The drive was uneventful. He couldn’t complain about much these days. There hadn’t been any club drama for months, and he hoped it would continue. He was still getting used to Ally being a permanent member of the club. The prez’s old lady made Lord a father. Things were changing. Brick wasn’t sure how he felt about it.
He missed the days when he’d run into hellfire by Lord’s side. Now his prez was taking the cautious approach because he had a family to think about, not just the club. Women made men weak—there was no way around that fact.
The building center finally came into view up the road. Brick was sweating through his t-shirt and felt like shit. He couldn’t wait to get back to the club and take a long, cold shower.
He parked in front of the main building and hopped out of the truck. Brick always wore his cut, but in weather like this, he’d gladly break his own rules. He tossed his cut on the passenger seat and tugged off his t-shirt, using it to wipe his brow.
Brick grabbed the list Ally had given him and headed into the building. After entering the lobby, he closed his eyes for a moment and just breathed. The AC felt like fucking heaven.
“Hot out there?”
He opened his eyes. A girl behind the counter stared at him.
“I can handle hot,” he said. “Whatever’s going on outside is next level.”
She giggled in response, a sweet feminine sound. He noticed her gaze roving down his body. He immediately patted himself down in response, feeling for an exposed weapon, but realized it was just because he was shirtless.
He was used to the club whores chasing after him, but this girl looked nothing like them.
“It’s terrible. I don’t have AC at home, so I’ve actually looked forward to coming into work this week. And trust me, that says a lot,” she said.
He stepped closer, leaning against the counter. People didn’t usually talk to him, especially local women. He was used to being feared. The chitchat was somehow refreshing. There was something about this chick and her classic girl-next-door looks that pulled down his walls. She wore her hair in a thick ponytail. It had to be a good two feet long.
Brick shook his thoughts away.
“Sorry, I’m rambling. How can I help you?”
“I don’t mind,” he said. “What’s your name, anyway?”
She pointed to the badge on her shirt.
He ran a hand down his face. “See, the heat is really getting to me. Nice to meet you, Callie.”
She bit her bottom lip, and it was sexy as fuck.
“I don’t think I’ve seen you around before. Do you live close by?”
“Not too far,” he said.
It was at that moment he realized she didn’t know he belonged to an MC. In her eyes, he was just another civilian. And he had no desire to fill her in on the truth.
She leaned over the counter on her elbows and slipped him a card. He glanced at it briefly but was more entranced by the intensity of her blue eyes. She even smelled sweet, a subtle vanilla.
“Don’t tell anyone in the yard, but it’s a family discount. You may as well get some use out of it.”