I wasn’t sure if she meant my choice or the shit I had done since making that choice. “I don’t. I am who I am. I can’t change that.”
“I don’t want to you to change. You’re perfect just as you are.”
Snorting with mild amusement, I lifted her up higher on my chest. “As long as you think so, baby, I’m good.”
Sasha turned her head and lifted the end of a strand of twinkling white lights she’d hung above our headboard. “Bodie?”
“Yeah?”
“I want you to tie me up.”
Sitting up, I was instantly hard again.
“With the lights.”
I had the strand down on the bed before she could say another word. “I can’t wait to watch your face as you come apart in my arms and the lights show off that sexy glow.”
Laughing, she pushed me down on my back and straddled my hips. “I want to ride you a little first.”
Fuck. This woman was perfection.
I’d gotten the best gift for
Christmas this year.
And I wasn’t going to waste it.
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The Biker’s Gift (Christmas Novella)
The Tonopah, NV Chapter:
Prez – Grim “Grim Reaper”
VP – Mammoth
Enforcer – Rael “Azrael, Angel of Death”
Secretary – Wraith
Treasurer – Han “Hannibal”
Road Captain – Patriot (Marine)
SGT at Arms – Daniel “Lucky”
Member – Lance “Lancelot”