"I fucking love you, Arlys."
I opened my mouth to say it back to him, but that's when he thrust into me again and I lost control and let him take over.
And I loved every minute of that, too.
Chapter 10
The world was perfect.
That's what I told myself the next morning when I woke up with Arlys in my arms.
I wasn't the only person awake at dawn.
Her baby nudged my hand where I had placed it against her belly.
I smiled against her hair.
It felt good.
It felt right.
The three of us.
It was a good start.
Waking her up was even better.
I watched her along the side of her belly as I fucked her away with my tongue.
The smile she gave me?
Fucking perfect.
When I got her to work later, it took everything in me not to stay and make love to her on every flat surface in the shop.
And a few others.
I could be creative.
Everything was going great.
Which should have told me something.
It should have, but I had work to do and while Pres might understand why I wanted to be balls deep in my woman all the damn time, Club business was just that. Business.
So I went, heading out of town for a quick recon of another Sons of Decimation tip, those bastards.
Two fucking hours away, and that's where I was when I got the call.
I didn't recognize the number, but I picked it up anyway.
"Hello?"
If it had been a scam call, I'd fucking take their heads off.
Instead, it was a woman's voice on the line. "Sir, this is Jackson Ridge Medical Facility. We're calling about a Miss Arlys-"
"What the fuck happened?"
