She smiled. “Sixty-one to go.”
“You okay?”
She knew what I was asking, and I couldn’t stop myself from holding my breath while I waited for her answer.
“I’m good, Sunny. I’m sure I’ll have moments of doubt, but I’m okay.” She stroked my cheek and I leaned into her touch. “I love you and I trust you.”
“That’s all I’ll ever ask, baby,” I said. “You wanna stay this weekend? Bring Teddy.”
“At the club?”
“Yeah, baby,” I said, kissing her. “Saturday’s family night.”
“That’d be fun.”
“Right answer,” I said, and kissed her again, rolling her on her back and beginning my edict to give her sixty-two orgasms. She tapped out at number twelve, falling asleep in my arms and I held her until we woke early the next morning.
* * *
My phone buzzed on the nightstand and I reached for it, seeing Moses’ name pop up on the screen. “Hey, brother. You good?”
“Yeah. Uh, Hatch is here.”
“No shit?”
“Just walked in the door with Maisie.”
I glanced at Wyatt who was still snoring quietly, curled up against me, and smiled. “I’ll be there in twenty.”
“He said he was gonna show Maisie more of Monument, so they’re leavin’ here soon, but they’ll be back in time for family night.”
“Even better. Wyatt and Maisie can keep each other company while Hatch and I talk.”
“That’s what I figured.”
“Okay, brother, thanks for the heads up. We’ll see you tonight.”
“See ya.”
Moses hung up and Wyatt stirred. “Who was that?”
“Moses. A buddy from Portland and his woman flew in, so he was letting me know.”
She yawned, snuggling closer. “Do you need to go?”
“No. They’re heading out for a few hours, so you’ll meet them later.”
She frowned. “Maybe we should wait for Teddy to come.”
“Nope. Once you meet Maisie, you’ll see how off base that comment is.”
Pushing off me, she sat up and crossed her arms, now fully awake. “Off base?” she hissed.
“Yeah, Dimples. Totally off base. Maisie’s as high-class as you are.”
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
“Meaning, you’re both beautiful and you’ve both got money. Basically, you’re both high-class pussy who fell for bikers.”
