Page 51 of Maverick

Mama walked over and smacked Striker in the back of the head too. “Language, Levi!”

Lilah and Willow laughed as they grabbed one to eat. “I’m glad you like them. They’re actually made with goat cheese.”

Striker and I looked at each other then shrugged our shoulders. Striker grabbed another one and shoved it in his mouth. “They could be made with goat balls and I still would eat them.”

Everybody laughed as we finished up the plate of empanadas. With our bellies stuffed full of delicious food, I took Willow’s hand in mine. “I’m stuffed and completely exhausted. Ready to head to bed, babe?”

She nodded and we got up to hug everybody goodbye. As we headed down the stairs, I stopped and backed her up against the wall. I put my hands on either side of her head, caging her in. “You never told me you could cook so fucking good.”

Willow just laughed as she ran her hand down my chest. “There’s a lot of hidden talents I have, babe.”

“Oh really? Want to show me some of them?”

She gently ran her fingernail across my growing bulge in my pants, “Maybe. What do I get out of it?”

I bent down and kissed Willow’s neck, slowly making my way toward her chest. “Oh, baby girl. I will give you the world.”

She looked up at me and our lips came crashing together. My hands went to her hair and then ran down her perfect body. Willow was curvy in all the right places. Her hands thrust into my hair as she shamelessly ground against me. I grabbed the back of her thighs and squeezed.

“Wrap your legs around me, baby.”

Willow did as I said and then crushed her lips to mine again. I carefully made my way down the hallway to my room. I opened the door then shut it with my foot. I turned and pushed Willow’s back against the door as I started to take her shirt off.

She grabbed mine and lifted it over my head, throwing it on the floor next to us. Willow unwrapped her legs from my waist and quickly took her boots and jeans off. I couldn’t help but stare at the pure perfection in front of me.

Willow was wearing a black lace bra with matching panties. Her warm brown hair was flying everywhere, but she had never looked more gorgeous than now. I stripped my pants and boxers in one motion. Slowly, I backed up until I was sitting on the bed.

I sat back and rested on my elbows taking in the sight before me. Willow slowly reached behind and unhooked her bra, letting it fall to the floor. She slowly slid her panties down her legs, leaving her completely nude. The moonlight shone down on Willow like a spotlight, illuminating her skin, showing off her perfect body just for me.

Willow was perfect in every fucking way possible. From her body to her soul, she was the one for me. This feeling was overwhelming and scary but there was no way in hell I was ever letting her go. I claimed her as my Old Lady and I would do everything possible to keep her here, even if she tried to run. I would follow her to the ends of the Earth. She was it for me.

I licked my lips and crooked my finger toward Willow, “Get your sweet ass over here and show me those hidden talents.”

Chapter Fifteen

Willow

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