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“I like Cracker Barrel!” Anna says. “They have the best lemonade.”

“What the hell is a Cracker Barrel?” Oske says. “A gun range for non-white people?”

“That’s enough,” Ryder grunts. “Get the fuck out of here before some cops show up.”

He grabs me by the hips before I even realize I’m within his reach.

“I’ll meetyou at my mom’s once I’m done,” he says. “Are you good?”

For a moment,it’s like the rest of the world disappears. It’s just me, Ryder, and the blur. I nod as he looks into my eyes and again, without warning, he kisses me. It’s so good. So warm. So fucking perfect. I grab his cheeks, running my fingers through his beard as I kiss him back. It’s hard to make myself pull away.

“We’re almost there,” he whispers. “Almost at the end of our journey.”

I want to believe him,but considering the unprotected sex we just had… I doubt our journey is anywhere near over.

“I’ll meetyou at your mom’s,” I tell Ryder. “Be safe.”

“Always, church girl.”

“I love you.”

“I love you more,” Ryder replies. And honestly? Sometimes, I believe him.

Chapter Thirty-Seven

STEEL

Ican’t believe meeting mom doesn’t end in an argument. It helps that I convince Hunter and Juliette to come along with me to smooth things over. Juliette might have insisted on following along because she likes getting her nose in other folks’ business, which means she gets along great with my mother. Joslin is shy in comparison to mom – not raised around bikers helps with that – but mom likes that Joslin is religious.

Mom invites us to stay the night since we drove all the way out here and since we had an “incident” on the way over. Hunter and Juliette have to leave, but Joslin and I sleep in the guest bedroom upstairs where our cousin Magnum stayed when he would visit over our Easter break. The room doesn’t have an older-cousin-weed-stash anymore, but the walls are still painted the lime green color Magnum and my mom chose.

Joslin mentions that she didn’t know housesgotthat big, but I remind her that the Midwest has room to spread out. She snuggles up next to me and mentions how nice it would be to live out here – somewhere peaceful and spacious like this. I hold her close to me, letting my new wife fall asleep in my arms, ready to make her dreams come true.

Joslin wakesup a few minutes before I do. Once I feel her wriggling and making every effort possible to lift my giant arm off her tiny ass body, I wake up too and pull her closer to me.

“Where do you think you’re going?”

“Am I allowed to pee?”

“I like my wife to ask permission for everything she does,” I whisper teasingly.

“Fine,” Joslin whispers back as her butt wriggles against me mischievously. “I’ll just wet the bed right here.” It’s hard to stifle a groan. The gentle movement of Joslin’s soft ass cheeks immediately brings my dick to life. My initial temptation is to trap her ass right here in bed with me but… this will go a lot faster if I let her do what she needs to first.

I throw my arm off her and let Joslin escape. When she returns from the bathroom in the hallway, my dick almost forms a tent in the sheets like I’m a horny teenager. Her hair is a sexy mess of thick, tangled curls. I didn’t even know women could have this much wild hair. I want to grab onto it and watch my wife bounce on my dick from behind.This is impossible. We need to get out of here.

“Is there a reason you’re looking at me like I’m a chicken wing?” Joslin asks as she climbs back into bed with me and my palm immediately rushes to her soft, jiggly ass. Her petite body and soft sexy ass are already driving me crazy.

“You’re sexy as fuck. That’s why.”

“I’ve seen you look at a hamburger like that.”

“Looking at sexy women makes me hungry. Now get your ass over here…”

Once I have Joslin’s body resting on top of mine and both her ass cheeks gripped in my palms, I want so much more than this.

“I’M COOKING BREAKFAST!SO IF YOU TWO COULD STOP SCREWING AROUND AND GET DOWN HERE, THAT WOULD BE NICE!”

Joslin freezesas I squeeze her ass tighter to make sure my mom’s hollering doesn’t make her jump out of bed in terror.

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