Lucky Ride (Men of Valor MC)

I shove him with my non-bloody hand. “Do you have a problem going after married women?”

“Um…I didn’t know she was married,” he stammers. I know he’s lying because you can’t miss that rock and matching band on her hand.

“Not a good enough answer.”

“I’m sorry. I won’t,” the kid chokes out.

“Damn right, you won’t.” He’s practically pissing himself.

“Hey, Rooster. You’re bleeding,” Nova says, tossing me a towel.

“Thanks.” I turn back to the little fuck and say, “If I even see you breathing the same air as her, I’ll end you.”

“Logan, come on. Let’s go home. You promised to eat me out. Now I’ve got to clean up your hand first,” she huffs, pretending to be put out, but she knows damn well that it turns her on to see me riled up. “Just for that, no blowjob tonight.”

“Wife, for that, I’m coming down your throat,” I growl, kissing her hard before flinching at that asshole and making him jump. Grabbing Clover by the waist, we head to the door.

“Better keep your promises, sir.” I smack her ass and then carry her out of this place.

I always keep my promises. Luckily our two kids are visiting Grandma and Grandpa in Chicago for the week.

THE END