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CHAPTER ONE
If every ounce of pain in your life was truly a series of carefully selected stepping stones leading you to a happily ever after, but the price for that happiness was extremely high, would you walk them? Or would you turn your back on the part of your life that, during all the agony, would only offer glimpses of hope?
I’m so glad I chose hope…
Very few people knew of the blissful, yet deadly, little family tucked away on the outskirts of New Orleans. On a large piece of property, sheltered by woods and filled with fierce love, we were secluded, just how my Old Man, Bors, liked it.
At the time, Bors didn’t belong to an MC because he had yet to choose from the two clubs battling for him. He was worth the friendly fight. His prior ‘job’ made him a valuable addition to any One-Percenter chapter.
Joyful tears filled my eyes as his body surged inside mine. In ecstasy and emotional delight, I whispered my thoughts out loud. “I’d walk every step again, just for you.”
Bors’ colossal arms held me even tighter as his immense weight sheltered me on the floor of our three-bedroom bungalow.
Like deliverance, in the dim living room, the Christmas tree lights shone against his dark skin as he told me, “Don’t cry, babe. Those days are gone forever.”
He was speaking of the time I lived with the Scorpions motorcycle club. The President was my father, or so I grew up believing. Hence, why it crushed my heart each time he sold me to a man…
“He’s dead,” Bors promised, bringing me back to the present, while gently kissing my wet cheeks. “You saw to that.”
More tears spilled. However, this time they were out of anger as I agreed, “He shouldn’t have threatened my child.”
As per usual, Bors growled at the mention of our daughter being under any threat.
Bors, more dangerous than any biker I had ever met, was a highly trained and paid assassin. He wasn’t a small man who could sneak in and out of shadows unnoticed, so whoever came across him in a shadow didn’t live to talk about it.
Bors’ growl ended abruptly, and I was greeted with a smile. A proud as fuck one as he said, “That’s right, you wonderful crazy bitch.”
Lifting a leg higher around his naked waist, so his thick hips could have room to sink closer, I promised, “Jade is so lucky to have a daddy like you.”
Jade, our precious toddler, was safe in her room, sleeping in her princess bed she just got from Santa this morning.
With no effort on Bors’ part, he lifted me from the floor, shifting and bending his legs under us. With me now resting on his thighs, he watched my expression of elation as my core embraced his cock, taking all of him to the hilt.
Wanting to feel the incredible sensation again, my feet pushed against the floor to lift me so I could sink back down and feel his girth, slow, steady.
I held his face with adoration while my eyes fluttered because his body was perfect for mine. “Thank you for saving us, Champ.”
Champ. The nickname I’d given him the very first day we met—well, ‘ran into’ each other.
The playful name stuck since it wasn’t only me that he rescued from the Scorpions. It was his daughter, the one he didn’t even know he had, and my best friend, Beth, the woman who raised me and now lived with us.
Bors’ elated exhales brushed against my face as he warned, “Stop with these sweet words and seductive grey eyes, babe.”
I moaned through the quiver my channel sent through my whole body. “And now you’re going to make me come.”
His chuckle was deep, rich, and full of desire. “Now those are words I want to hear.” Next, a guttural prayer exited his mouth. “I hope you drench me. I wanna be drying you off me for days…”
Even though we were face to face, his words began to fade away as I became lost in my building orgasm.
Whack! He tapped my ass. “You listening to me?” His full lips smirked, showing me his straight teeth, so white compared to his trim yet coarse black beard. “Or getting ready to explode?”
My head rested against his round shoulder. “E-Explode,” I whimpered as his delicious dick filled me at my command and pace.
Chills raced across my naked back, ready to feel the climax this man always drove me to.
Clutching my ass, as if not sure he wanted me to slow down or go even faster, he panted, “You need to stop fucking me like mad.”
I let my head roll back as I ignored his advice. “Stop being a puss and fuck me like you have a clue of what you’re doing—”
