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Burying my face in the crook of her neck, her skin feels so hot. We move together in a rhythm as old as time, frantic and frenzied, chasing a release that promises to shatter us both.
Heat surges through me, a wildfire that can’t be tamed. Our movements are frantic, each thrust a beat in the chaotic symphony we create together.
“More,” Jane pants, her voice barely rising above the clamor of flesh against flesh. “Don’t stop.”
“Never,” I promise, my words a gruff whisper against her ear.
My hands grip her hips, guiding her to meet my urgency. Our shadows flicker on the walls, cast by the neon lights outside that slip through the cracks in the blinds—spectators to our fervor.
“Tex,” Jane moans, and it feels like a confession, a prayer, a plea all at once.
“Say it again,” I command, my pace relentless.
“Tex!” Jane’s voice breaks over my name, a cresting wave finally crashing against the shore.
Our climax hits hard, that leaves us both gasping for air, our bodies slick with the evidence of our desire. I slow, each movement now a gentle ebb, and our foreheads come to rest against each other, a quiet after the storm.
“Jane,” I breathe out, my voice ragged. “You’re the one. Now and always.”
“Always,” she echoes back, her heart syncing with mine in this moment of surrender.
In the aftermath, as our breathing steadies, I can’t help but feel that maybe, just maybe, I’ve found the kind of family I’ve never had before. We’ve found a sanctuary in each other’s arms.
CHAPTER 5
JANE
The rumble of a Harley cuts through the evening hush, announcing his return before he even crosses the threshold. I’m polishing glasses behind the bar when the sound sends a shiver down my spine. Texas is back. After a week that stretched like the endless highway he roams, he’s here again, and my heart thuds against my ribcage.
“Evening, darlin’,” Texas drawls as he steps into the bar, his voice a deep and it fills the space around us.
He peels off his leather gloves, tucking them into his belt like he’s holstering weapons.
“Tex,” I breathe out, unable to mask the excitement in my tone.
He towers over most, shoulders broad under the worn leather that hugs his frame. His dark hair is a little longer than the last time I saw him, and his jaw is dusted with three days’ worth of stubble. It speaks of nights spent under open skies.
“Missed me?” He arches a brow, half-smirk playing on his lips. There’s a knowing look in his eyes.
“Maybe a little,” I admit, setting down a glass.
It’s a playful confession, wrapped in layers of caution. I can’t afford to let my guard down, not even with him. But God, it’s hard when he looks at me like that.
He chuckles, low and husky, and leans against the counter. “A little is better than none,” he says, and there’s warmth in his words, the kind that seeps into your bones.
My fingers itch to reach out, to trace the lines of his face, to confirm he’s real and not just another ghost passing through. But I clench them at my sides instead, nails digging into my palms. Wanting him is dangerous.
“Got yourself any trouble while I was gone?” Texas asks, his gaze scanning the bar before settling back on me.
“Same old,” I reply, forcing a nonchalance I don’t feel. “Ricky and Snake have been keeping things... interesting.”
“Interesting,” he repeats, a shadow crossing his expression for a moment before it’s gone. “Well, I’m back now. No need to worry about those two.”
His presence promises protection. Yet, I can’t ignore the flutter in my chest, the dual dance of desire and dread. Because with Texas, it’s not just my safety on the line—it’s my heart too. And that’s one thing I can’t afford to lose.
Heads are turned, conversation falters, and I catch the subtle lift of eyebrows and the twitch of lips as they whisper to each other. They’re watching him, but their eyes flicker to me, too, drawn by the smile I can’t seem to tame.
“Is that Tex back already?” someone murmurs from a corner booth, voice laced with a blend of respect and caution.
