“Evie.” Evie moved to take her slip of paper before sitting back down.
“Bliss.” Winter rolled her eyes at that one.
“Rider.” Winter could barely restrain herself from flipping him off.
“Pretty girl.” She didn’t try to hide her resentment as she went to the hated red punishment bag, dipping her hand inside. Her finger couldn’t find any slips of papers in the bag, instead brushing a small box. Pulling it out, she held the small box in her hand before opening it. Inside lay an emerald engagement ring.
“Will you marry me, pretty girl?” Viper asked as The Last Riders waited for her answer.
Winter flung herself into his arms to the loud cheers inside the room.
“Yes, I’ll marry you,” Winter answered staring up into his eyes.
Viper gave her a teasing grin. “I’m you’re punishment,” he said with the red cloth bag still in his hand.
“No, Viper,” Winter said. “You’re my reward.”