Bare (Diamondback MC 3)

“Okay, I’ll do that now.” Sadie doesn’t get flustered often, but clearly, she is now.

“Love you, sugar. Go get our kids squared away, so we can get a night to ourselves.” I try to make sure we get some time away from the kids every now and then, but sometimes that means our nights out are at the clubhouse, and I know Sadie craves the open road, wind in her hair, and us ending the night in each other’s arms.

“I love you so damn much.” I kiss her, nipping at her bottom lip, soothing it with my tongue, but before it goes any further, my own damn son cock blocks me from kissing his mother when a fist hits my face.

“Go on inside, sugar. We’ll finish this later. One day, Jax, you’ll be in my shoes, pissed as hell you can’t even get your woman’s lips,” I mutter to him. He has no idea what I’m saying, but the laughter he gives me makes it all okay. Shit, as long as I have Sadie, our kids, the brothers, and the club, my life is fucking grand. It’s perfect even with shit strewn in between. The good, the bad, and the goddamn beautiful.