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Authors: K.S Adkins

You may not live here, but no doubt you only hear the bad. Remember this and pay attention. You got bad
everywhere
.

Enough of that, though. I wanna tell you something. No doubt my wife is easy to love, right? She’s been through more than most, and still finds a reason to smile. I’m gonna do everything I can to make those dreams I had come true and make my wife smile every day. If she ain’t smiling it’s because her mouth is full. Okay, fine, I still talk some shit from time to time, but that’s all it is, shit.

My wife is good to me; she gets me flaws and all. So good she come home from “shopping” with Venessa (and there were no fights or bail demands to my disappointment), walks into the kitchen, and drops her pants. When I walk over to take her shirt off she smacks my hands and says “I don’t want to have sex!” When I started to pout she smiles and says, “Right now.”

So I ask her, “The hell are you dropping your pants for, then? Where I come from people drop their pants, and those people usually get f —”

“Shut up, Captain,” she says, pulling up her shirt slowly.

Peeling the bandage back, I am confused. She’s healed up, so when I see the bandage I get worried. “Princess?” I ask her. “You okay?”

“Take my bandage off, Captain.”

When I peel if off slowly I see the most beautiful tattoo ever inked into skin. A small set of angel wings with the initials
MJ
cover her scar. Grabbing her hand I march her right back out the door, tell her to direct me to the artist, and when she gets quiet I look over and she asks me, “You’re not going to kick his ass, are you?”

Laughing, I take her hand tell her straight. “No, I ain’t kicking his ass, Princess. I want one that matches.”

“Oh,” she says smiling, then leads me where I need to go.

Every first that ever mattered or will matter begins and ends with my wife. We do things our way, always will. When we do have more kids, they’ll be like both of us, and fucking loved. My partner once told me the biggest gap in any relationship is a misunderstanding. Yeah, I ain’t kidding he actually said that shit. My partner is a wise man, and in this, he’s right. Macy and me had our fair share of misunderstandings. Hell our entire relationship was filled with them, but we’ll fight for each other and our marriage because for us, that’s what it’s all about.

Because in life you fight. If you don’t, what the hell else you got? Macy ain’t ever had it easy, but I’m hoping to make it that way. No matter what happens it’s good to know she’s got my back and I got hers. Shit, I mean, after all, I’m the guy who married a brawler.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Ever wonder what tracks inspired an author’s story? Well, here’s mine. I couldn’t write without music. Shit, I couldn’t exist without music.

If you know anything about me, it’s all about Eminem.

Every fucking time.

 

My playlist, check it:

 

Beautiful Pain by Eminem ft Sia

Starting Over by Kill Switch Engage

Apologize by Timbaland ft One Republic

Cocky by Kid Rock

All Fired Up by Pat Benatar

Seconds by Ghost Loft

Act Right by Yo Gotti ft Jeezy

Backstreet Freestyle by Kendrick Lamar

Tronic by Black Milk

Bad Girls by MIA

Better Man by James Morrison

Chop Suey! By System Of A Down

Fearless by Pink Floyd

Obedear by Purity Ring

W.T.P by Eminem

For Your Precious Love by Otis Redding

Girl With The Tattoo by Miguel

Heaven Nor Hell by Volbeat

Sabotage by The Beastie Boys

Sanctified by Rick Ross

Times Like These by The Foo Fighters

Unfuckwittable by Kid Cudi

Fuck Me Pumps by Amy Winehouse

Wrecking Ball by Miley Cyrus

Fuck You by Lilly Allen

You Know You’re Right by Nirvana

1940 by The Submarines

 

 

K.S. Adkins is a full time everything. When I'm not wifing, mothering or being bossy; I'm reading, writing or shooting. A full time Realtor, life long Michigander and all around lover of all things guns and Detroit. I believe in freedom of foul language, gratuitous nudity, tattoos and mosh pits. I've recently taken up drinking wine and feel like I'm really making progress with it.  I think my chances at finding a place within the romance genre is 50/50 but I suck at numbers so what do I know?

My stories are written with heavy dialogue and are Detroit based. If you don't like heavy dialogue or Detroit don't read my stories. My characters are typically dark and fairly fucked up so if you want sappy characters without issues, don't read my stories.

I love violence, guns, blood, naughty words, awkward sex, rap, metal and untraditional people. Every fight scene was tried and tested by me, I have the bruises to prove it too.

I write romance but my characters are not romantic, each is a work in progress. My stories are about strong women and the alphas who try to tame them but never do.

At the end of the day you may not like my stories, you may also think I suck as an author and that's okay, but I have to tell you I had the best fucking time writing them and for me that's what it's all about.

I love new likes so hit me up on Facebook at K.S. Adkins and let me know if you loved it or hated it ♥

 

 

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