Page 88 of Biker's Enemy

“What about right there?”

“That’s as close to my neck as you could possibly be.”

“If you wear modest clothing, you could cover it up.”

I roll my eyes. First of all, what type of backwards comment is that? Second, Tanner has seen my tits and ass. It would take a California King Bed top sheet with a hole cut out of the top to hide my figure and even then, I can’t be sure that would work. I’ve never tried it.

“I don’t have tattoos Tanner…”

“Damn it woman… I will either spank you or spoil you until you listen to me…”

“What woman in her right mind would pick a spanking.”

Tanner laughs again.

“If you were in your right mind, you wouldn’t be here,” he says. “Let’s both be honest.”

Our lips press together again. My pussy gushes with desire. I want him so badly. All of him. The house. The baby… the future.

Maybe I can handle a little tattoo.

“What if it’s small,” I tell Tanner. “I’ll let you put it on my collar bone then.”

His dick jumps again.

“Where do you want to get married?”

It’s my turn to laugh at his goofy ass.

“That’s all it takes?”

“Yes,” he says. “I’ll take you anywhere.”

“Disney World. Orlando,” I tell him. “That’s where I want to get married.”

“See? I knew you were crazy.”

“What’s crazy about Disney?”

“Not enough bikers.”

“Shut up,” I whisper, smacking his chest playfully before leaning over to kiss him. I’ll never get tired of this man’s lips.

“Fine,” he whispers once I pull away reluctantly. “Disney. Whatever you want. I’ll give you whatever you want as long as you take those clothes off baby…”

He’s so hard that there’s a spot of heat where his dick sits along the length of my thigh. I can feel the magical energy between us even before we take our clothes off. Tanner doesn’t wait for me to get started on my clothes. He helps strip me naked and I pull away his shirt myself while he gets his pants and underwear off.

We both want each other so badly it hurts. Our bodies shudder with desire and everything between us is urgent and clumsy. It feels good to cling to Tanner’s strong body after the hell I went through. I know it’s not over for the club… but our love story feels like it’s at that happily ever after point.

It doesn’t mean your story is over.

“I love you forever, sugar plum,” he whispers as he guides his dick to my entrance. “Forever…”

There’s so much more to learn about the bodies in the desert, the Midnight SS biker gang, what Tanner left out in that Oklahoma trailer, Avery’s mother, and the secrets we both have in our past.

But right now, it’s just us in this bedroom making love and we’re so in love that the rest of the world gets quiet. It’s just the two of us — Tanner and Quin — joined forever.

Forty-One

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