Phantom Riders MC - Hawk (28 page)

“So, what are we doing, Hawk?” I needed the words.

“Stay.” That one simple word said so much, and gave me hope.

“There’s no place else I want to be but here with you, but you have to make up your mind.” He made me feel alive, when we fucked, when we fought, when we misunderstood each other. I decided that he needed to hear that. “You make me feel alive when I’m with you,” I confessed, trying to stretch high enough to wrap my arms around his neck.

He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around him. “You make me
feel
,” he rasped in a deep voice, making me realize how close to the surface his emotions were. For a man like Hawk that was exposing a lot. He must have been more worried about what my answer was going to be than he’d let on.

He kissed me like the strong, forceful Hawk that I’d come to know, grinding his mouth down on mine until I opened and welcomed his tongue with my own. We tasted each other in a wild frenzy, melding into an exploration of wet heat and sensual sounds. Emotion quivered inside my core, and I tightened my legs around him, wanting to get closer to the friction of our lower bodies moving against each other.

Would it always be this way between us?

Probably.

But I welcomed whatever life threw my way. As long as it included Hawk.

Conclusion

Two years later…

Hawk

“Fucking hell, woman, you’re going to give me a fucking heart attack!”

My old lady, yeah, that’s right, made me fucking happy, slapped her hands to where her waist would have been if she weren’t six months pregnant.

“Watch your language,” she scolded.

I glanced down at Isabella, our eight month old daughter. Audra had gotten pregnant again the very first time that we’d fucked after baby number one came along. I couldn’t keep my hands off my woman. “She’s too young to−”

“I don’t care,” Audra cut in, giving me a firm look. “Get used to it. We’re going to have two little ones running around here, Hawk, we don’t want ‘fuck’ to be the first word they pick up.”

I saw the quiver of her mouth, and knew that she was trying hard not to smile. Seeing her standing on top of the ladder to put the Christmas tree topper on reminded me of why we were having this discussion. “Then don’t give me a reason to use it.” Made perfect sense to me. I set Isabella down amongst the toys spread out for her and went to Audra. “Let me help you, baby.” I didn’t give her a choice, pulling her down off the ladder and into my arms.

“I’m too heavy!” she squealed.

I snorted, nuzzling against the side of her warm neck. “Nothing I can’t handle baby.”

She hit me playfully on the shoulder. “You’re supposed to say that I’m not heavy at all, even with your son in my belly.”

“Ouch! That’s gonna cost you, baby.” I flattened my hand at the back of her head and slapped my mouth down over hers. I knew the second she submitted. She got all soft and loving, kissing me back and brushing her tongue against mine. Her sensual moan was like gas in the tank, fueling my hunger for her and making my dick hard.

Damn! I didn’t deserve this kind of happiness. I could hardly wait to meet my son. Having Isabella had brought calm to my life that I never expected to have. Sure, there was still club issues that needed to be sorted out, but shit had grown peaceful during the last two years. We were rapidly cleaning up, believe it or not, picking and choosing the illegal shit we still got involved in, thanks to Covacks. Fuck, even Wild Marauders and Dark Menace clubs were quiet these days. The last I’d talked to Lynch he and Kat were expecting twins, due at the beginning of the year. Stone and Rachel were planning a big wedding in the spring, and we were all invited. It was going to be a hell of an event with three MC’s present.

Isabella cooed beneath our feet and I opened one eye to make sure that she wasn’t getting into anything that she shouldn’t be. It would be a fucking miracle if she were anyway, since Audra had gone through the whole damned cabin and child-proofed it as soon as they’d come home from the hospital. Seeing that our daughter had just crawled over to us and was struggling to her feet by climbing up my leg, I grinned and reluctantly pulled away from Audra’s soft lips.

“We have company.” Audra glanced down, too. “Are you gonna tell me that we have to stop making-out in front of the kids, too?” I joked, raising a brow. “Because I’m warning you right now, woman, I’m not going to stop kissing you, touching you, or fucking you whenever I want.”

It was her turn to raise a brow. “Really? That sounds like you have a personal problem.”

“You love it, and you fucking know it.”

She laughed, giving me a playful bite on the chin. “Let’s finish the tree before our company arrives.”

Carol and Craig. They’d moved into the area about a year before. Craig’s work was done online, and Carol was a real estate agent, so they could basically make a living anywhere. I was glad Carol had made the move, for Audra’s sake. She needed someone around that she could hang with and trusted when I was busy at the club, which would be more often, now that Carol was going to have a baby. Too many little people underfoot.

Christ, everyone was pregnant these days!

I carefully let Audra down to her feet, mindful of our daughter, who quickly turned to grab her mother around the leg. The tree topper was crooked, so I reached up to straighten it. By the time I turned back around Audra had sunk to the floor with Isabella. The two of them were smiling and cooing at each other as they played. I felt my heart swell at the sight of them. Was this fucking real?

Yeah, it was, and I was glad Carol and Craig chose that moment to knock at the door, because it gave me time to wipe away the fucking emotion burning in my eyes.

My woman knew she had my heart.

The End

ABOUT THE AUTHOR

Tory Richards often describes herself as a grandma who likes to read and write smut. Known for her hot erotic romances, she’s also penned erotic paranormals, and contemporary suspense romance. Writing is a hobby for Tory. It thrills her to be able to share her stories, and she loves seeing her characters come to life with each new book cover.

Tory began writing short stories on notebook paper when she was only ten. At thirteen she received her first manual typewriter, a few years later an electric one, and not until she was forty-five did she get her first computer. For many years writing was a secret hobby as well as therapy for Tory. She didn’t submit to a publisher until her daughter and niece encouraged her to pursue her dreams.

Originally from Maine, Tory has spent most of her life in Florida. She’s retired from Disney and spends her time between family, friends and writing. Besides writing her likes include: spoiling her grandchildren, any kind of sandwich, sweet iced tea, good coffee, traveling, going to the movies, watching Syfy, taking care of her four cats, and naps.

She loves to hear from readers so you can email her at: [email protected].  Join her newsletter and receive a free ebook.

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