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I love how his entire face lights up when he smiles. I wish he’d do that more often. His brow lifts, his eyes sparkle and he looks far less intimidating somehow.

“Well, who’d have thought it’d take one little misfit and a roadtrip to bring me to that conclusion?”

“Wait, I’m a misfit?”

“As bad ass as they come.”

“I could adopt it as my biker name.”

He laughs out loud. “Biker name?”

“Yeah, you get Hustle, I could be Misfit. I can see it now; a patch with sparkly letters.”

“You thinkin’ of joinin’ the Stilettos?”

“Ha-ha. I guess I wouldn’t make a very good prospect. I don’t like taking orders.”

“Except when you’re on your knees for me.” He piques a brow. “Right, Angel?”

The way this man makes me feel is indescribable. That warm, fuzzy blanket is back and I don’t fight it. “Something like that.”

“I say we ditch Ivy and Chloe and go upstairs for the rest of the day.”

“We should help with the cleanup.”

He starts to kiss me. “After.”

“No, that would be rude.”

“I don’t give a fuck,” he mutters against my lips.

“Yes, you do, and we’re here as guests. It’s because of me that the Skeletons were even here,” I remind him. “I think we should help.”

“You’re givin’ me blue balls, you know that?” I can tell in his tone he’s exasperated, but he knows it’s the right thing to do.

“Gotta keep you on your toes somehow,old man.” I know I’m asking for it, but I’m past the point of caring.

I want him.

“Oh Angel, you’ve got no idea exactly how much this old man wants you, and after the cleanup? You are mine for the rest of the day and night.”

I waggle my eyebrows. “You do drive a hard bargain.” I slide my hand between us and palm his hard cock. My god, this man is the sexiest damn being on the planet.

“How do you take your coffee?” Chloe calls from the other room, making us jolt.

Shit, I almost forgot she was there.

I screw up my face and whisper to Logan, “Hold that thought for just a little longer.”

I stifle a laugh at the groan against my neck.

I can’t wait to hold him. I can’t wait to give myself over to this man that I love. Most of all? I want to do it all back in New Orleans and have Dozer with us. My heart melts at the idea.

It’s time to stop hiding and get back to the city that I love.

It’s time to go home.

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