Page 41 of Target

I need to taste her.

Swooping down I bring her mouth to my mine, her faint gasp giving me access to her tongue.

Fucking hell, she tastes like heaven.

If her lips taste this good, I can only imagine and can’t fucking wait to see how the rest of her tastes.

My phone beeps, interrupting our kiss. Madalyn’s fingers go to her lips, her eyes dark with lust focused on me. Something passes between us, making me grin with fucking pride that she feels this thing between us.

Fishing my phone out of my pocket, I see that Maverick has sent me information on the hunt they need my help with.

“I need to leave pretty soon; do you think you can come and watch them now, or are they okay to come over here?” I nod inside of the house.

“Grandpa is sleeping right now. He was vomiting earlier,” she explains.

“There must be a stomach flu going around. That is what is wrong with Ruth, her husband and baby.”

“I will come over to your house. The children already have their things there, plus they will be more comfortable.”

Fuck me, the thought of having her in my house is making my dick twitch. Having her in my bed will be the next step when I get her in there with me alone.

“Good deal, babe. I will go and tell the kids, just come right in, okay? I need to leave ASAP,” I inform her.

“I will be a few minutes.” With a smile, she steps back to the house and I walk back to my place, adjusting my shaft in my pants.

The kids are laughing when I enter, both on their game consoles on the sofa. I fucking love that they get along so well, the horror stories I have heard about twin rivalry is enough to make any parent go gray.

“Okay, I need to go out for a while on club business. Royal called and they need me. Madalyn is going to come and sitwith you, as Peter is feeling unwell; looks like he got the same sickness bug Mom and Andrey got.”

“Oh no for Peter, but yay for Madalyn,” Emmi speaks up.

“We will be good, Dad,” Rex adds, not looking up from his game.

I step behind the sofa, leaning down to kiss them both on the head. Pulling back I take a moment to take them in; they are not babies anymore. Shit, where did the time go?

“You know your bedtime routine, but tonight you can have an extra hour. I will tell Mads before I go, okay?” They both nod so I leave them to it and go to collect what I need for this hunt with Royal and the guys, pushing down the thought of my woman in my house.

Right now, I need to be a Rugged Skulls MC member.

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

MADALYN

When I stepped into Target's house, I was greeted by the sight of his kids engrossed in their game consoles, their laughter filling the air.

They are happy, carefree, and seem very much at home. It's heartwarming to see them enjoying their time together. Sibling rivalry is a thing, not that Aria and I suffered from it, our age gap helping with that.

Target's house itself was quite a surprise. I had expected something more rugged, more indicative of his rough-and-tumble lifestyle with the Rugged Skulls MC. Biker parts all over the kitchen table, oil stains, maybe some food containers, but there was nothing.

His house was completely clean, like he took pride in his home. I suppose he has to having Emmi and Rex around a lot.

Instead, I find a space that is genuinely lived in and welcoming. The dark wood paneling adds both a manly feel, but a homely one, while the gray sofa looks divine to have a cat napon. A sturdy coffee table sits in the center, bearing the marks of family life.

They are playing on the larger game console that Rex pulled out from the drawer of the TV unit, both sitting on pillows on the floor. I am sitting on a large chair that looks like it was made for Kohen; the large indent in the seat tells me that this is his favorite seating place.

The soft material is nice against my bare legs, while I read my latest cowboy book on my Kindle.

“Do you know how to play, Maddi?” Emmi asks, then her hand goes to her mouth, her eyes wide.

---