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His brows lifted, then he licked his bottom lip, his eyes never leaving mine, as he walked backward, then he reached behind him, and flipped the lock.

Then he slowly started to walk back toward me while taking off his tee, and then he unbuttoned his jeans.

His hands went to the backs of my thighs, as my skirt bunched up around my hips.

And then, with my ass on the desk, he slid inside of me.

I stretched as he filled me.

Moaning at the feel of him, and then... I did what I’ve been dying to do.

I leaned my head forward and licked the trail of that particular vein in his throat.

He shivered.

I grinned.

He hit that spot inside of me, and my head fell back.

“Eyes,” he growled.

My eyes never left his as he rocked my world... and I giggled every time he slammed into me because the desk screeched across the floor.

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It’s been two days since I saw her.

Two whole fucking days, and I felt like a nervous fucking wreck.

We had to go on a run to help rescue a few groups of kids that Asher and his brothers had gotten wind of.

And seeing their relieved smiles on their little faces eased the wreck I was.

When we pulled back into town, Nuke looked at me and yelled, “Go to your woman. I want her at the clubhouse soon. Brothers need to meet her, so they know she’s protected.”

I lifted my chin in response.

Then I pulled away and headed in the direction of her house.

Soon. Soon, I would have her moved in.

It was at the top of my list of things to do.

I pulled my bike into her driveway and then killed the engine.

I climbed off and stretched my back. I wasn’t a young man anymore, and these long rides were hell on my back.

But to feel the wind on my face, and taste nothing but freedom, I lived for it.

As soon as I was up her front porch steps, I took the key out of my pocket that she had handed to me before I left, inserted it into the lock, and unlocked the door.

She needed a security sys... nope, I got one. She doesn’t need one.

I walked through her quiet house, then, as soon as I made it to her room, I stripped, moved her to the other side of the bed, away from the closest entry point, and climbed in.

The moment I was settled, she curled around my body and whispered, “Missed you.”

I kissed the top of her head and whispered, “Missed you too.”