Taking Her Down (Savage Brothers Second Generation 1)

We bought this house a couple of months after I joined the club. It’s close enough to Dragon and Nicole’s house that they are there if we need help with Little D, but far enough away that I get a break from my father-in-law too. Kayden has slowly made an empty house into a home. It’s all one level with a big wrap around porch and it’s huge—as in it has six bedrooms. I wanted one big enough so that all of our children had their own room. When I demanded six bedrooms with room to add on if needed, I thought Kayden was going to have me checked into the local psych center. It wasn’t easily found, especially since I demanded all one level. I don’t want my kids falling down the stairs, Kayden either. So when we found it, we paid way over what the asking price was, just so we didn’t get overbid and lose out.

“I would yell at you for taking my snuggle buddy, but you make a pretty decent substitute,” Kayden whispers softly.

“Glad you approve,” I reply just as softly. Then, I set to work, pulling the dress off she’s wearing.

“Chains, it’s the middle of the day.”

“And I want to nap with my woman and when we’re in this bed together there’s only one rule, remember?”

“Everybody must be naked,” she mutters. “You really are crazy, you know that?”

“Crazy about you,” I agree. “Now peel off those panties and hug up your man. Little D is sleeping now, but you know as well as I do, that might not last long.”

She does as I ask, barely opening her eyes, and then snuggles against me. Her breathing evens out and I know she’s already fallen back asleep. I tuck her in against me and just hold her, kissing the top of her head and thank the Man upstairs for the gifts that he’s given me.

There was a time in my life, I had no direction and no plans. I saw a young girl that I shouldn’t have even tried to touch and I immediately wanted her. When I found out she was the daughter to the most notorious MC President in this area, I knew touching her would only get me killed and drag her down into hell with me. It wasn’t enough to make me stop—I had to have her. Now, here I am, after all this time, happy because I didn’t take her down into hell at all. She grabbed my hand and my heart, taking me up—all the way to heaven.

And I’ll never stop being grateful.* * *The End