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In fact, I don’t waste any time. I need to be inside of her. Her legs part and I slam into her, pounding relentlessly, the urge to fucking rip her apart becoming overwhelming.
“You belong to me, Evie. Every. Single. Part. Of. You,” I grunt with every thrust.
I lose my mind and hit her so deep, I forget I could be hurting her. I barely hear her urgent moans as my balls tighten, and I release into her so fucking hard, I swear I go blind. Leaning down, I nestle my face into the crook of her neck, taking a moment to come back to myself. I’ve never felt like this with a woman before, and I’ve already vowed that I’m never, ever, letting her go.
Repositioning myself so I’m lying beside her, I roll my head against the pillow and find her just as lost in the moment as I am.
Minutes tick by, and I’m on the verge of falling asleep when she asks, “Why do you hurt people if you don’t enjoy it? Is it really because of the money?”
“Because it is what it is. If it wasn’t me doing it, it would be someone else.”
She sits up and looks down at me.
“I shouldn’t want you.”
The corner of my mouth ticks up as I try not to smile. Raising up, I cup the back of her neck and pull her close. “But you do. Deal with it.”
Walking into the prison’s visitor’s room, I sit at the same table my sister and I always sit at, making myself as comfortable as I can.
It hits me as I look around, seeing women with children, men with children, that this could be me if I ever got caught for dealings with the club and Evie had to come see me. Would she stick around and wait for me? Will we ever have a child ourselves? I’ve never thought about being a dad. It takes nothing to be a father. It’s just a case of shooting your load and leaving the end result to be looked after by the mother. But being a dad is a whole new ball game. A dad is there. He’s interested and protective. He’s everything a child needs to grow up safe and happy.
I could be that guy with Evie. It’s making me hard in the middle of the prison just thinking of her round and plump with my kid growing in her belly.
I’ve been called a lot in my time, but Dad has never been one of them. I want the fucking lot with her, and I intend to move forward in this life with her at my side.
“Hey, where’s your head at?”
Snapping back to reality, I watch Lexi slide onto the plastic chair opposite of me, shuffling it closer to the table.
“How you doing?” I ask, choosing to ignore her question.
“I’m good. You?”
Smiling, I bare my teeth, and she narrows her eyes. “I’m fan-fucking-tastic.”
“Why? You kill somebody on the way here?”
I roll my eyes. “Not today, little sister. It’s because of Evie.”
Her smile is guarded. What the fuck?
“How exactly is she making you this happy?”
“I don’t think you want to hear those details, Lex.”
“I wasn’t asking for them,” she huffs. “Sex has never put a smile on your face like this before.”
Leaning back in my seat, I mutter, “It’s disturbing you think you know that about me.”
“Oh, please. I thought you would’ve moved on by now.”
My face contorts in confusion. “Why the fuck would I do that?”
“Because she’s nothing like you, brother.” She leans on the table and lowers her voice. “We all remember Debbie, and how you locked her in your room because she wanted to break up with you.”
Biting my tongue hard enough to draw blood, and clench my hands under the table.
“This is nothing like that. Evie is nothing like Debbie. The fuck you bringing her up for?”
