Page 97 of Brandishing Balance
“You still have your Property Of patch?” Marcos asked, wrapping his arm around my waist and pulling me close.
I shook my head. “Nah, I left it here.”
“Then Nico has it. Either way, we’ll get you a new one if we need to. But you’re ours again. Our old lady.”
I grinned and put my hand on his sweaty chest to lean into him for a kiss. “My biker.”
He chuckled. “You OK with the shit going on with Hillcrest?”
I sighed at the abrupt subject change. “I mean, I guess?”
“Meaning?”
“I don’t know what to think of it all, Marcos. I just want it done. I’m so fucking happy right now, I don’t want to think of that shit. I want to move on and live my life. Our life. Together.”
Marcos nodded. “I hear you. After we finish him then, you won’t have to worry anymore.”
“Good. Now come eat me.” I grinned up at him cheekily before I ran into the house with him hot on my heels.
Maya
Saturday morning, my guys were all home and acting suspicious. They told me and Luke to pack an overnight bag for a surprise they had.
“You can’t just spring a surprise get away on me,” I complained as I packed in the master bedroom.
“We did last weekend and you had no problem with it,” Nico shot back.
“OK, you can’t just spring a surprise get away on me two weekends in a row, Nicolai,” I groaned.
He laughed and tossed half my shit out of my suitcase. “Let me dress you?”
My heart skipped a beat and I bite my lower lip. I nodded slowly.
He smirked and went into my closet. I watched him intently as he grabbed a black dress, a pair of strappy heels, and no under garments.
Next, he grabbed a black lace nightie with matching robe. He went over to my suitcase and packed it, then he grabbed me a pair of jeans, a t-shirt and sweater for tomorrow and tossed them in the suitcase too. In the bathroom he grabbed my toiletry bag. “Is this ready, or do you need to refill things?”
“Probably need a refill.” I took it from him and set about doing that while he finished packing my suitcase.
“You’re not going to tell me where we’re going?” I called out to him.
“Nope! It’s a surprise!”
“Fucking surprises.”
“You love my surprises!”
“I do love your surprises.” I grumbled as I walked out to my bedroom with my toiletry bag refilled. “You’re seriously not going to tell me? Is Luke coming?”
“Luke is coming and Marcos helped him pack,” Nico confirmed.
“Now I’m really worried. I need to double check they have everything.” I walked toward the door and Nico stopped me, by standing in front of me and putting his hands on my shoulders.
“Little Dreamer, I need you to trust me.” He gave me an exasperated look.
“I do trustyou! I don’t trust those to pack right,” I laughed. “Can you at least double check they have everything if you won’t let me?”
Nico huffed a laugh. “Fine, Dreamer. Fine. I will check on them. You will sit your pretty little butt down on this bed and not move until I come back! We still need to dress you to leave.”
