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– Grey’s Life Lesson.

Chapter 17

Grey

Running my lips over her big belly, I trailed my tongue along the single scar that marred her beautiful skin.

But I didn’t see that as a deterrent. No. Far fucking from it.

Then the clanging against the bars woke me from the best dream I’ve ever experienced.

Four months down... eight more to go.

My only saving grace these first four months?

Dreaming about her.

***

Eight Months Later

“Michael Adams, time for you to go,” the guard said from where he stood outside my cell.

I nodded, grabbed the letters Kimber had sent, and then I waited for the door to slide open.

Then the next however minutes went like this.

“Step there,” the guard said.

“Step there,” the guard said,

“Wait here,” the guard said.

“Sign here,” the guard said.

“One watch. One wallet. I.D. Four cards. Two hundred in cash. Two pictures.” The guard said.

I stood there as I waited for the door to open.

And the moment it did, I took one giant step forward, and then I saw them.

My brothers.

Leather.

Kuttes.

Motorcycles.

Chrome.

And her...

I prowled over to her.

She bit her bottom lip as I advanced on her.

The moment she was in reach, I asked, “Still mine?”