“Fuck me, baby, I love you.”
“I love you, too.” I smiled. “Now, let me fuck you or I’m going to be a really dissatisfied wifey.”
“Oh, I see how it is.” He leaned down to kiss me. “You want me on my back, or do you want me to fuck you some other way?”
“I want you on your back.”
He kissed me again before stretching out on his back. I straddled his hips and flattened my palms on his chest. “Do you have any idea how much I love you, Booth Reid?”
“Sure do, Jette Reid.”
“And do you know how much I appreciate the lengths you go to protect me, and just how much you cherish me?”
He slid his hands up my thighs. “Pickin’ up on that now, beautiful.”
“Good, because it’s exactly how I feel about you, and I never, ever want you to forget it.” I leaned down to kiss him. “If you ever think you might be starting to wonder, or you feel weird about something, I want you to tell me.”
“Like have a codeword or something?”
“Yes, a codeword, that’s perfect.” I smiled. “Ifyou get a bad feeling about this mission or anything else we might face in our future, I want us to have a codeword. If you feel like you’re burning up on the launchpad and you need to scrub the mission, I want you to say, ‘thirteen.’”
He chuckled. “Thirteen, as in, ‘Apollo’?”
“Exactly, as in, ‘Houston, we have a problem.’”
He tugged on one of my nipple rings. “Roger, Mission Control.”
“Over and out.” I shivered and reached between my legs, grabbing his cock as I raised my hips and guided him into my already wet pussy. As I suspected, I didn’t get to stay where I was, as he flipped me onto my back and took over.
As he made love to me, I reveled in the safety of his love, knowing that whatever secrets I thought might hurt us were no longer a threat. This man, this beautiful man, would go to the ends of the earth to protect me and I would do the same for him.
I would never take any of that for granted and I was finally excited for a future that I never thought was possible.
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Tango
I lost the only person who ever meant anything to me, so I shut myself off from emotion, kept my head down, and focused on my club, my brothers, and my work. That was until a sexy as fuck distraction got herself into a bind and I couldn’t stop myself from getting her out of it. The problem is, the club’s about to step into a pile of shit that might mean me risking everything.
Bellamy
I’m a nobody. A simple teacher who gave up her career to help at-risk kids find refuge in a dangerous world. But someone has decided I’m a threat and a very angry biker had decided he’s the man to protect me from that someone… despite my objections.
CHAPTER ONE
Tango
Five years ago…
Iwalked intoCarina’s mom’s home in Colorado Springs, my heart in my throat. She had something to tell me, and I knew it wasn’t good because she refused to tell me over the phone. We had a rule in our relationship. Fights and bad news had to be done in person. She always said she had to physically see me because I wasn’t good with words, so she had to look at my face to know what level of anger she was dealing with.
“Rinny?” I called.
“Living room,” she replied.