Hades' Flame (Devils Rejects MC 1)

“Nope. Got a room.” His prosthetic fingers dig into my hip bone with a tight squeeze.

“I can ask Morgan to keep CT,” I suggest, hoping he wants to spend the night together. We never get any time alone.

“We could go get him.”

I scrunch up my nose. “Seriously?” I love him, but I really want some time alone with my man.

Danny bumps his shoulder against mine. “I’m just giving you shit.”

We navigate through the crowd and make it outside the club and Boogeyman already has some chick in the truck with him.

I keep any snide remarks running through my head to myself. It isn’t any of my business what or who he does. If I know anything about being an old lady, it’s that.

Morgan hands my phone back to me and gives me a hug, promising to cover for me so I can spend the night with Danny.

Chapter 5

Danny

Closing the door behind me, I watch as Sara clumsily attempts to kick her shoes off. She manages to get one heel off before tumbling onto the bed with a drunken giggle.

“Do you know how sexy you are?”

She stares up at me with fire in her eyes. A fire that only burns for me. I’m a lucky son of a bitch. I can’t believe in a few days she’ll have my ring on her finger and be coming home with me for good.

“I know you make me feel sexy.” Her hand glides up her arm and to her neck to undo the string of her shirt. The deep green against her creamy freckled skin pair

ed with her gorgeous red hair is picture fuckin’ perfect.

The scrap of fabric that qualifies as her shirt slips down her torso, but her hair hangs over her shoulders, shielding her breasts from me.

The love I feel for her hits me square in the chest as my heart thumps wildly with raw passion. I never knew love could feel so good. I’ve never felt anything like what I feel for Sara. There have been times in my life I never could have imagined someone so pure and beautiful as her loving me.

But she does.

Sara has such faith in me.

It kills me to know that our marriage will start in a lie, but I can’t tell her about the shit with Tiny. It would crush her.

I won’t do that to her. Besides, it’s club business. She understands there are things I can’t discuss.

The less she knows the better.

If something were to happen to me, at least she’d remember me like this…as simply Danny and not Hades.

I’m not ashamed of that side of me, but that part of me knows dark shit. Hades is the man I became after I lost my hand. I went down a dark path, doing anything Marek asked me to. I turned off the part of me that felt anything until Sara. She woke up the good in me. She’s the flame that keeps that part of me burning.

She’s my Flame.

Kicking my boots off, I shrug my shirt over my head and toss it to a nearby chair.

I take off my jeans and my woman licks her lips with pure hunger and need.

It’s been too damn long since I’ve had her. Her mother has made damn sure I haven’t been able to get her alone long enough for much more than sneaking off in dark corners and feeling her up.

It’s been fucking hard, but I have stayed faithful. There have been temptations, but I would never hurt Sara in that way. I would rather cut off my other hand than do that to her.

“Fuck you are killing me, Sara.” Her shirt falls to the floor and her fingers move to the button on her jeans. “Stop. Let me. Want to take my time and enjoy having you to myself.”