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That’s all there is to it.
I’ve spent the last few days with Robyn, exploring the town and getting to know her. I knew she was mine the moment I saw her, but everything I learn about her only makes me fall harder. I get why Bronco and Penance follow their women around like lost puppies now.
I just want to soak up every second with her. I want to understand her and be able to anticipate her needs and her emotions. It’s not something I ever expected to be feeling, but I’m not going to fight against it.
Why would I? Building a life with Robyn is inevitable and it’s a life I’m looking forward to with every fiber of my being.
Not only is she beautiful and witty, but she’s smart and sexy. She has so much to offer and the only doubt I have is if I’m good enough for her. The thing is, I’m selfish enough to not give a fuck because I’ll work at being worthy of her time, attention, and love every day for the rest of my life.
When we talked about her past, she shared her pain with me, and I could feel it like a physical thing. I opened up to her in ways I haven’t in years. Because I know she’ll never use my past or the pain of that experience against me. She didn’t look at me with pity in her eyes, only compassion.
It was a relief because pity is not something I want her to ever feel for me. The look of pride on her face as I told her about what I do for the club, going more in depth about the trafficking we help to take down, made me feel proud of myself.
I’m sure no one thought I would grow into the man I am today when I was a foster kid who was angry at the world. But here I am.
I lean away from Robyn’s small two-person table after eating the dinner we cooked together and feel content. We kept bumping into each other and barely scooting past each other while we were working. With anyone else it would have been annoying. Not with her. I kept finding ways to touch her and be close to her even though it was hard not to be that close in the small space.
I don’t think I’ve ever had so much fun cooking with someone.
At the clubhouse, most of the brothers are more than willing to cook for themselves or let the angels and old ladies have at the kitchen when they feel like it. Cooking with Robyn while chatting and laughing was something I’ve never experienced before.
I could picture our future together, one with family dinners and memories made around the dinner table, so clearly. It’s not the first time since I got to the bottom of who she is and why she stole from the club that I could see the future with Robyn like it was just a matter of time before it became a reality. It’s one of the reasons I’ve started to look for houses in Seattle for us.
I won’t choose one without her, but there’s also no way in hell I’ll be asking my woman to live at the clubhouse with me indefinitely.
I kind of envy the compound the New Orleans chapter has because they have enough room to build houses there, where it’s safe, and be close to the club while also having space. We don’t have the same kind of setup in Seattle, which never bothered me before.
“Dinner was delicious, Temptress,” I praise her and watch my woman’s cheeks pink slightly.
“I’m glad,” she whispers and stands up to clean up, but I grab her wrist, scoot my chair back, and pull her down into my lap. She lets out the cutest fucking yelp of surprise when I do.
“What are you doing?” She nibbles on her bottom lip as she looks at me. “I need to clean up.”
I shake my head slowly before kissing her lips softly, hoping she can feel just how far she’s burrowed into my heart and soul in a matter of days. I’m not sure how I’m going to convince her, really convince her, to go back to Seattle with me, but I know there’s no other option but to make it happen. I won’t be able to live without her.
I press my forehead against hers. “I want you to know something really important, Robyn.” She swallows hard and nods slightly. “If you really don’t want to leave then I’ll move here.”
She jerks back, her eyes wide and a little wild. “You can’t be serious. Everything you love is in Seattle. Your club. Your family.”
I shrug and bury my fingers in the hair at the nape of her neck. My voice is earnest, “None of that matters without you. Nothing is more important than you.”
Her mouth opens and closes a few times, but when no words come out, she simply presses her lips against mine and I feel it. She feels the same way I do, but she’s scared. I can understand why, and I can wait. It might kill me, but if she needs my patience then she has it.
I’ll always give her what she needs.
When her tongue swipes along my bottom lip, my control snaps and I delve my tongue into her mouth to play with hers. She whimpers into my mouth as her body melts against mine, giving herself over to me. It’s the sweetest gift she could give me and I’m going to make sure she knows just how much I cherish it.
I stand suddenly, our mouths still fused together. When she pulls back, her chest is heaving as she looks up at me with confusion in her eyes. “What are you doing?”
I make my way into her room, pushing the door open with my shoulder while winking at her. “I’m going to have my dessert.”
“Holy shit,” she breathes out as I lay her down on the bed.
After we spent the day in Mistletoe Creek, she put on a cute pair of sleep shorts and an oversized tank top that has been driving me to distraction by giving me glimpses of her skin. Fuck, I could barely keep my hands off her while she cooked and as we were eating.
My cock has been hard and ready to be inside of her for far too long. This isn’t going to be about me though, I remind myself and my cock as I strip off my shirt, sink to my knees, and pull her shorts and panties down her legs. I eat up the sight of every inch of her laid out in front of me.
“Fucking love your curves, Temptress,” I growl, tugging on her hips until she’s perched on the edge of the bed. Her legs fall open, giving me a perfect view of her pretty pussy. “A goddess,” I breathe, and she shudders as my words wash over her skin.
