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Tears threaten to fall yet again, but I don’t want to keep crying today. “I love you so much.”
The truth is, I love him more than I’ve ever loved anyone.
I didn’t even know it was possible to love someone this much.
“I love you too. More than anything.” He kisses me deep and passionately, claiming my mouth in a way that’s so savage and feral.
We’re interrupted by the rumble of thunder in the distance.
Razor pulls back, grinning. “Looks like it’s going to storm. We should get back to the hut,” His eyes gleam with a seductive lust. “I’m sure there’s something we can do to pass the time,”
My heart pounds in anticipation. “Oh, Mr. Ramirez, I have no idea what that could be,” I comment sarcastically.
Laughing, Razor scoops me into his arms and carries me off toward our hut.
EPILOGUE
4th of July . . .
Razor
I run a hand along Oakleigh's thigh as we pull into the Satan's Raiders clubhouse.
I wish I could see the look on her face right now.
She’s either excited because we’re here, or nervous.
Actually, my wife is probably a mixture of both.
She's missed this place, missed her family, and I can’t blame her.
I pull my bike up under the awning where all of the other bikes are.
Parking my bike, I cut the engine off, and we remove our helmets.
Oakleigh gets off first, groaning from how stiff she is.
I’d laugh, but I’ll be doing the same thing in a moment.
We have to head up to Billings, so we decided to make a pit stop here.
I dismount my bike, groaning like hell as my muscles ache.
The grin spreading across her face is infectious, and that amused cackle is something I love to hear.
Even though I’m in pain, I can't help smiling too. “You enjoy seein’ me in pain, huh?”
Oakleigh comes up and hugs me tightly, shaking her head. “No, sometimes you just amuse me.”
I chuckle lowly, “I thought you’d be used to it by now.”
She shakes her head, “No, I don’t think I ever will,” she whispers against my ear, pressing a kiss on my cheek. “Thank you for agreeing to come here.”
I stroke her hair, loving the natural look she has going on.
She decided to give her hair a break after getting braids done so much. “Anything for you, Cola.”
We head toward the back door, hand in hand, and I input the key code.
