Total pages in book: 32
Estimated words: 30161 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 151(@200wpm)___ 121(@250wpm)___ 101(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 30161 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 151(@200wpm)___ 121(@250wpm)___ 101(@300wpm)
I press my mouth to his. His fingers sink into my hair, and he kisses me back. I melt into him. “There isn’t anything back there. I don’t want to go back, but we’ve only just met, and I can’t just stay here.”
He said I’d always be his Bunny, and I want that to be so true. I know I don’t belong to anyone. At least I didn’t until Ben.
“Says who?”
“People?” I shrug. “Don’t people like date and stuff. Get to know each other. Aren’t there steps or something?”
“You do a lot of dating?”
“Not that I really remember. But maybe that part hasn't come back to me.”
“It doesn’t really matter, Bunny. We can do what we want. Besides, I don't think it’s safe. Kilduff might be dead, but there are too many unknowns. I think you’re safer here.”
“You think someone might be looking for me?” I’ve never thought about that. Honestly, all I care about at the moment is being here with Ben.
“I’m not really sure, and I’m not going to throw my speculations at you. You want to be here, and I want you here. We get to explore this.” He motions between us. “So what does it matter?”
“So I’m staying.” I smile up at him.
“That would make me damn happy,” he drawls.
“Me too.” He kisses my cheeks, drying my tears.
“All right, I’m going to make you breakfast and then I need to head into the office.” My stomach drops. He’s leaving. “You down with coming with me? I mean, you can stay if you want. I’ll set the alarm and—”
“I want to come.” I cut him off. I’m not too excited about the thought of being alone. In fact, the idea kind of terrifies me at the moment.
One thing I’m pretty certain of is I’ve been alone a lot in the past. Of the faces that flashed through my mind, none of them felt overly familiar. It makes me think I don’t really have someone that I’m close to. The thought makes me a little sad, but I try not to dwell on it. I have Ben now.
He makes me breakfast before we head into his office. When we get there, Ben shows me around and then leads me into the main office area where Pink and Ollie now are. Ollie is showing Pink how to do some of the office work.
“So you and my brother?” Ollie asks when Ben dips into his office, leaving me with the girls.
“Ahh—” Crap. What do I say to that?
“Snow, I’m teasing you. It’s interesting to see my brothers with girls. They never introduced me to anyone they dated. If they dated. Ben works so much I’m not sure he had the time, and Kane has always had a stick up his ass.”
“I removed it.” Pink winks at me. “I’m a girl of many talents.”
All of us burst into laughter. I’m a bit envious of their friendship. Hell, I’m a bit envious of everything around here. When we first got here, Jason was here dropping Ollie off. He was treating her like she was spun from glass, making her wait before she could even hop down from his truck.
It was pretty badass to watch this tatted-up motorcycle guy in a leather jacket with the word President on it be a sweetheart. Well, kind of a sweetheart. He kept kissing on her like he didn’t want to let her go. His hand was always hovering over the small baby bump she has before he smacked her ass and told her to be a good girl.
Pink and Kane were already here when we arrived. They were coming out of Kane’s office. Based on their messy hair and Pink’s blushing cheeks and swollen lips, they’d just gotten done fooling around.
Pink was giving him some sass before he told her she’d be getting a spanking when they got home later. That hadn’t deterred her in the least. To be honest, I think she was looking forward to it from the expression on her face.
Not only do I want that but what Pink and Ollie have too. There is so much love floating around this place. It makes my heart ache.
“How long have you two been friends?” I ask.
“A few months. She bartends sometimes at my husband’s MC club.” Ollie flicks a glance to Pink. “You bartend there still?”
“Yes, I do.” She leans forward, dropping her voice. ‘Don’t tell my fiancé I said that.” I snort another laugh.
“Okay, so you married a president of an MC club who also owns a gold mine?” Ollie nods her head. “You belong to this MC club and are engaged to her brother.” I look to Pink for that one.
“Yep. My pops was a part of the club. A patched member. He died, and Pres—Jason—kind of took me under his wing and watched over me. I have custody of my little brother Carter. He’s only seventeen.”