Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 82930 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 415(@200wpm)___ 332(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82930 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 415(@200wpm)___ 332(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
He watched her, feeling that anger start to build. He knew this was all his fault.
Rosalie placed a stack of pancakes in front of him, filling up his coffee. She didn’t say a word to him, just moved around the table. She didn’t know what he’d done.
Petal finally had a secret. He was that freaking secret.
“Dude, these pancakes are the bomb,” Myth said, taking a bite. He closed his eyes, looking like heaven had just entered his mouth.
Dirty wasn’t interested in food.
“You know, you keep staring at her, you might be able to control her with your mind.”
He turned to Myth with a glare. “Shut the fuck up.”
“As I recall, Kim did advise that you leave her alone.”
Taking a deep breath, he stared at Myth and waited, trying to calm his nerves, but he was close to blowing. He wanted to hurt the man in front of him. Kim had told him to keep his distance, but Colt asked him for a favor.
He respected Kim. She was the president’s old lady. She commanded the respect of the whole club, but that was it. Colt was club, and he was loyal to him.
The whole situation was fucked up, but in his head, he figured Colt took a higher ranking than Kim. Speaking of which, Kim entered the diner, along with Warden, and a few other guys. He watched as she went straight to Rosalie, pulling her into a hug.
“You look stunning,” Kim said.
Rosalie went bright red. “Stop.”
“I’m not kidding. Will I get to hear some good news soon?” Kim wanted to be a grandmother, so much so, she was not shy in asking everyone to have kids.
“Mom, come on, enough with all the kid talk, okay?” Colt asked. He moved behind Rosalie and draped his arm across her shoulders.
Kim held her hands up. “Don’t blame a mother for trying. I know you’re going to make fantastic parents.”
Rosalie went bright red and Dirty couldn’t help but look over at Petal. The other woman was at the counter, and he watched her rub at her temples. She looked so alone. Her place was with them, not out in the cold.
“Petal, you gorgeous woman, come here and give me a hug,” Kim said.
He watched as Petal turned and he saw the first genuine smile on her face. She didn’t even hesitate in giving Kim a hug. Dirty never felt jealous. He had nothing to feel jealous about, but as he watched the two women, he couldn’t help but feel that tiny spark. Kim was able to go and give her a hug. Kim wasn’t privy to what a dick he’d been. None of the brothers knew. This was his and Petal’s little secret.
No one knew that he snuck out, met Petal at a private hotel so they could fuck all night long. He’d not been with another woman in months. It was strange to even think of it like that, but it was the truth.
Damn it. This woman had fucked with his head. He needed to find a woman and just fuck her right out of him.
“We’re having a party Friday night, and you’ve got to come,” Kim said, giving him no choice but to zone in again and listen to whatever the fuck they were planning.
“Friday night?”
“Yes, come on, we’ve got lots to celebrate, and I am tired of being the only one to feel this … happy.” The smile on Kim’s face was cute.
Yes, they did have a lot to celebrate. Daemon was dead. That son of a bitch was responsible for killing Kim and Warden’s only daughter, Hannah. The Evil Fuckers MC was gone. He doubted they were gone forever, but for now, they were nowhere to be found, so as far as everyone was concerned, they were all dead.
They’d purchased the very land their enemy club had lived on and were currently in the process of tearing the buildings down. There wasn’t a plan for what to build on it. For now they were working on demolishing the whole thing.
First, they were going through every nook and cranny to find all the Evil Fuckers MC secrets. Once that was done, that clubhouse would be no more, and he couldn’t fucking wait. A lot of shit had gone down.
“I, uh, I have plans for this Friday.”
Kim pouted and then turned to look at Warden, who gave her a roll of his eyes. “I hate to break it to you, Sweetheart, but my wife gets what she wants. Tell me what it is you need and I’ll make sure it happens.”
Dirty looked at her and wondered what was keeping her from the party. Was it him? Her family? He knew her family was demanding. They took and took, without giving back.
Petal licked her lips, and he couldn’t help but go back to when he had her on her knees and taught her exactly how to suck his cock, to slide his long thick length between those sexy lips and take more of him into her mouth. He wanted to feel her right now.