Page 34 of Freed

“Yes,” she admits. She glances over at Hunter. “Maddox said you were planning something for us today?”

I nod, suddenly feeling speechless at the sight of her. Why am I not just throwing her down and sinking my hard cock into her right now?

“We’re taking you out for a date,” Hunter says, saving me from my spiraling thoughts.

Her eyes light up in excitement, and right then, I know that waiting is the right thing to do.

“A date?” she asks eagerly.

I step back and hold up the shirt over her head. “Raise your arms. Good girl,” I say when she does as I ask, letting Hunter answer her questions as I take the jeans from him and continue to dress her.

“Yes, we’re going to take you out on our bikes, then we’ll have a picnic.”

I glance up at her face and see a huge smile plastered there. “This is so exciting!” she says as I pull her jeans up her luscious legs, telling my dick to behave and stop trying to burst through my own jeans.

“I’ve never been on a date before,” she admits quietly.

“We’re honored to be your first,” I manage to tell her as I button her jeans and move onto her socks, which Hunter has passed to me.

“I hope we can make it memorable for you,” Hunter says as he pulls her necklace out from under her shirt. I'm glad she never takes that thing off. It was the only reason we were able to find her before.

After getting her second sock on, I stand up and nod. “Perfect,” I say as I grab her shoulders and move her in front of her full-length mirror.

I watch as she finally reads what’s written on her shirt, and instead of laughing, like Hunter did, her cheeks turn bright red and her scent spikes.

From behind, I wrap an arm around the front of her shoulders and kiss the side of her head. “You look, and smell, like perfection, my beautiful mate.”

“So do both of you,” she replies, surprising me. I lift an arm and flex it as I nod in approval.

“I am quite exquisite if I do say so myself.” She laughs and I grab her left hand, Hunter immediately grabbing her right. “Let’s get this show on the road!” I say as I lead them out into the hall.

Gage stands from where he is working on his laptop at the kitchen table to give her a quick hug and kiss goodbye, telling her to, “Behave and have fun.”

“I’m not sure we can do both,” I tell him with a smirk as I lead her into the garage. Hunter opens the large door as I show her our bikes.

“It’s so pretty,” she says as her eyes roam over mine. “Not pretty,” I correct her as I puff out my chest. “Sexy. Manly.”

She smirks at me, then her eyes drop to my chest and stay there as she nods. “Yes, very sexy. Very manly.”

“You want to touch it?” I ask, cocking an eyebrow.

Her own eyebrows fly up her forehead as she looks at me in surprise. “The bike,” I say, pointing at it. “You want to touch it?”

“Oh, right. Yes,” she says, her cheeks turning red as she turns to look at the bike. Tentatively, she reaches out to stroke her hand across the red fuel tank. I love that she still gets shy and nervous around us after all this time. It tells me her stomach is probably fluttering as much as mine is right now.

Fluttering?

Fuck, could I have thought of a more feminine word to describe what I’m feeling?

Love. That’s what’s causing my stomach to… clench.

This woman does that to me. She turns me into a heart-eyed fool around her. And now, watching her touch my bike, wishing it was a part of me that she was stroking instead, I’m unable to stop myself from stepping forward and spinning her around to face me.

The instant she’s facing me, I grab her face in my hands and kiss her fiercely, waiting no time to plunge my tongue in and taste her. She gasps in surprise, but in seconds, she melts against me, clinging to my shirt as she lets me get my taste of her.

“Alright, love birds, save some of that for later,” Hunter says in amusement as he enters the garage.

I pull back, sucking on her lower lip before I grin, turning to Hunter. “You say that as if I don’t have an infinite amount of love to shower our mate with.”