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“But what about seeing the others?” I knew he wanted to be able to spend time with everyone.
“I’ll see ‘em tomorrow. I got to party in my own way with my woman.” He chuckles and rolls. “And talking about partying with my woman, I’m about to do it again. I’m thinking tonight, you’ll be feeling for a few days. You good with that?”
“Definitely.” I smile brightly.
No matter what Speed does, it’s always a beautiful thing to me. I love it. For that matter, I crave it. The whole thing. It’s not just a part of him, it’s all of who he is. And when it comes to this man, I know I want to spend the rest of my life taking this ride with him.
It’s well worth it, and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
BONUS SCENE
LYNCH
This is bullshit.
Total bullshit.
What the hell am I doing here? It’s been years since I’ve seen her. I didn’t even know she was back in town. Not until the other day when, out of the blue, she strutted that sweet ass of hers back into my life.
My fucking wife.
We’d been stupid and young. I wanted to believe I could have something as sweet as Camilla, but she proved me wrong. Being that I’m older than her by five years, I should have known better. But I met her and started out as just friends. I didn't want to end up locked up for falling for a girl. It was her eighteenth birthday, and she wanted to take the next step. We ended up taking things further by sealing the deal. Her aunt wanted us apart, and Camilla refused to hear of it. Even when she left for college, I made the trips there to see her, and when she came home for holiday breaks, I made sure to spend every minute I could with her.
That all changed about six months into it.
Shit went down, and I lost her. She did shit to hurt me, and for that, I can’t forgive her, but she’s still my wife. I’m not about to sign those papers for her. Not without knowing the truth. Why did she fuck us up? Why leave me stranded? Why come back here? And why the fuck does she want those papers signed all of a sudden?
I could easily ask Fuse to look into her and find out what all I want to know, but after what I did to her in my room, hiking that sweet ass skirt of hers up and fucking her the way I did, I need to do this myself. The way she caught fire for me, yeah, it was hot, and I want inside her again.
Sitting astride my bike, I readjust my cock behind the zipper. I check the time again and wonder when the fuck she’ll step out of the damn office building. I’m giving her another five minutes, and then I’m going in there.
The two of us have quite a bit to get straight, and I’d prefer to deal with it privately.
Moments later, I spot her coming out the front doors and nearly see red. She walks into the arms of another man. One I know. One that is my personal enemy.
Four years ago, I killed his father. Now he’s touching my wife.
Is he the reason she wants a divorce? If that's the case, she isn’t fucking getting it. No fucking way. There’s no way he’s with her to be with her. Pennington warned me years ago, just before I slit his throat, I wouldn't get away with it, not without repercussions.
Now, I’m going to have to deal with this shit. I’m not about to let this fucker take Camilla and do as his father did. She’s my wife, and it’s time to reclaim the woman that was once mine.
