Page 21 of Hatch


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“Never, it’s never happened,” I lied.

“And how many fuckin’ times has it happened twice?” he continued.

I grinned, cupping his face and stroking his beard. “I’m guessing not as many times as the women who are new come sniffing around you.”

“Maisie...”

I raised an eyebrow and he let his thought trail off. He knew I was right, and we both knew neither one of us would ever stray, so he dropped it.

At least for the moment.

“You ready?” I asked.

He nodded. “We’ll take your car. It’s too wet to ride.”

“Okay, darling.”

We took off for the club and headed inside to find the majority of the members there along with their families.

I smiled up at Hatch and was once again reminded how unbelievably lucky I was to have this man. He kissed me gently, then we spent the rest of the night drinking before he took me to bed and peeled me out of my jeans.










Maisie

Present day...

“Is everyone ready?” I asked, dropping one more bag in the foyer. We were heading to England for a holiday and I couldn’t wait to get my arms wrapped around my family. Poppy, had given birth to a perfect little boy six weeks ago, and it was a chance for my parents to meet their great-grandson. Plus, my brother, Beckett, was sending his plane, so no commercial flight for us.

“Sunshine, we’re going for three weeks, not a year,” Hatch reminded me.

I rolled my eyes. “It’s the first time,ever, I’m not limited to two bags, darling. Humor me.”

“Ready,” Flash said, dropping his backpack on the ground.

“Did you pack the B17-G?” I asked.

“Yeah, Mom, but I still don’t know why. We won’t have time to finish.”