Page 7 of Crow's Revenge


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“I know you will. That’s why I already bought my present from you. It’s gorgeous. Thank you.”

A laugh bubbled up my chest and out of my mouth as I sat up, kissing her sweet, plump lips. She always tasted like bubblegum and cotton candy—her favorite lip gloss flavor.

“So feisty,” I teased.

“Do you want your gift now?”

“Absofuckinglutely.”

She slid from the mattress, shaking her ass on the way to the bathroom. “Me on my knees. You naked in the shower. How does that sound?”

I scrambled from the bed, chasing her inside as she jumped into the stall, turning on the water. Once it was warm, we both stood under the spray, letting the hot water sluice over us.

Bella lowered to her knees, giving me that fuck-me grin that I loved. When her hand wrapped around the base of my cock, I groaned with need. When her lips covered the head and sucked, I had to slap my hand against the tiled wall to remain upright. She swallowed me down, and I swore to fuck I would marry this woman and make her mine before the end of the year.

Later, when we both left our apartment on the third floor of the clubhouse, I held her hand.

We needed food, and I led her to the chow hall, admiring the long row of silver pans and the candles under them, keeping everything warm. I was fucking starving. Bella filled her plate as I piled food onto two, noting the secret smile lingering on her lips.

“It’s your fault.”

“Oh? How’s that?” She snagged a breakfast potato from my plate and popped it in her mouth.

“You have a perfect pussy.”

She tilted her head to the side. “And my mouth?”

“Goddamn heaven on earth.”

She snickered. “That’s why I stick around, Crow. You need me.”

“Every fucking day,” I replied without humor. I was serious. “You’re my forever, Bella mine.”

She loved the cheesy shit I said to her, but I meant every word. Some couples didn’t banter the way we did, but I loved that my ol’ lady was unpredictable. She kept me on my toes, my dick happy, and my heart fucking full.

“You’re my ride-or-die and my forever, too.” She popped a kiss on my lips before stealing another potato off my plate.

“Babe, would you like some potatoes?”

“Honey, why do I need my own when you have that big pile on yours?”

Soft laughter caught my attention, and I turned to see my sister. My sister. It still didn’t seem real that she was here. Gail stood with Talon, scooping scrambled eggs onto her plate.

“Morning, Nightingale,” I greeted her, using the nickname our father had given her, but I’d also called her without knowing about it.

“Morning, big brother.”

Talon ticked his chin my way. “Hey, pres.”

“Talon.”

Yeah, I was still pissed at him. He was supposed to protect my sister, not fuck her. And now she was in love with him. My fucking enforcer. An outlaw biker. I wanted a better life for her than that. My pops did. He kept her out of this life to keep her safe. Fuck.

Bella’s hand rested on my arm. “It’s what she wants,” she whispered, reminding me I had no control over this.

“Let’s eat.”

Yeah, now I was in a mood with the reminder, which only brought all the other shit I had to handle back into focus. I tried to brush it aside for Bella while we ate breakfast, but I knew she could tell I was preoccupied.

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