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“I hate you for it, Jamie.”
“Tastes like you love me for it, Mrs. King.”
“Open and see for yourself. You love me like this, you’re dripping for me right now because I am this possessive creature who refuses to let anyone near you.”
“It hasn’t been six weeks, Jamie!” “Five will have to do.”
“Not inside me, Jameson…”
I moaned, pulling him closer as I tried to move with him, while being pinned to the wall. “Fuck, you feel so good.”
“Missed this, Pen. We’ve barely even had time to start, and I have so many plans for us. So many different ways I plan to fuck you, to have you,”
“to completely own you.”
“Clean up, Pen then go talk through whatever you have to talk through. Because I know this shit was a lot to take in, but I’m not sorry and I know you slightly hate me for it. I’m not going anywhere, so take all the time you need.”
“You fucking moron. You had her. You had the life, and you gave it up.” Luke shook his head. “I know, let me fix it.”
You never deserved her, and I don’t deserve to live my life looking over my shoulder. She’s my wife, and Connor is my son. Go to hell, Luke.”
“Jamie!” Luke bellowed, but I’d already pulled my Glock and put a bullet through his brain.
“Did you know your cunt also smells like honey…no idea how or why, but it makes me crave you in the most insatiable ways. All I can think of is bending you over this couch and tasting that pretty pussy that stretches around my cock so well.”
“Come on, Pen. Let me have a taste, and then I’ll explain everything you want to know about the move.”
“I’m still furious with you. Sex changes nothing.” Sure. “Okay, I get that.”
“Yes, mam.” “Fine. Fuck me.”
“You’re a little liar, Penelope. You’re standing there pretending you don’t want me, and creaming your
panties.”
“Now, you once threatened that you’d strangle me via pussy. I’d like to test that theory. Get over her and straddle my face, Pen.”
“I’ll get on birth control during my next appointment.” Yeah, I missed finishing inside her too.
“I told you, I bought that house we went and saw.”
“We’re still in Rose Ridge. We’re staying here.”
“I’m not saying Jamie was right, but this life doesn’t allow for a sense of true justice. There’s loyalty and honor and when you break it, you’re done for.”
“And as far as the house…Wes built ours without my say, or even knowing. It was a sweet gesture, but I think these men, they just have to protect us in the best way they know how.”
“Jameson loves you, Pen. I know if it were Wes, Killian...” Her eyes lifted to Natty. “Or Silas, they all would have done the same for us. Luke was a danger to you, and to Connor.”
“Whatever is up there, just be sure to come back to me,”
“You forgive me then?”
“I promise.”
“Your vows…did you—”
“Every word, Pen. I meant every word for you. It was all real for me. All from the start.”
“Me too.” “Good, then it’s settled. We’ll live hap...
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“I’ll be back, Son.”
I would go down fighting to protect them.
“Ford…Callie was really set on it for some reason. Ford Ryan.”
“Connor took my last name. He’ll grow up as Connor King…our legacy will live on, Wes, no matter what these fuckers do.”
My men, all but a few, had betrayed me.
All the air in my lungs left because standing in front of Tuck Holloway was my wife and son.
“It’s yours, but I will not part with my wife or my son. Not in this life or the next. They are mine. If you need blood, then spill mine. Let them go free.”
“I love you. I’ve always loved you. You’ll go with me wherever I go, I promise.”
“It was always you, Jameson. It always will be you
forever. I only chose Luke because I had to move on from you. But you’re in here for always.”
“Open your eyes, Penelope.” I blinked, and Jamie came into focus. His warm smile, his soft brown eyes.
“Who is that?” I whispered to Jamie.
“That...” Jamie’s face twisted in confusion, looking up. “Is Simon Stone…who is supposed to be dead.”
It was concluded that the reason Simon had apparently come out of hiding was because Silas had made a call, and the old man, even sick, had arrived to protect his daughter, Callie, and help Wes.
but I had hugged the former president and thanked him for saving my husband’s life.
“Belongs to Giles now. I’m officially a Stone Rider.”
“You’re mine, Jameson King. Always and forever, you’re mine and I’m yours.”
“Sounds perfect to me.” “Ready to start our lives, Mrs. King.”
“Yes.”
