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“You underestimate yourself. It looked like you were holding your own when I arrived,” Breaker said. “You’re stronger than you know, Riley.”

“Thank you, those words mean a lot to me,” she whispered.

Breaker brushed away her tears with his thumb, his touch gentle and reassuring. “I’ll always be here for you, Riley. No matter what happens, I promise you’ll never have to face anything alone.”

Without a word, they drew each other close, their lips meeting in a soft and tender kiss.

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Feeling a gentle weight on his chest, Breaker found Riley curled up beside him, her head resting on his shoulder and a soft smile on her lips. Breaker couldn’t help but smile. This beautiful woman was his and he was truly one lucky bastard. He needed to remind himself of that fact every single morning.

Yesterday had been a close call. If Breaker hadn’t arrived in time, he would have come home to a corpse. When he fought Rat yesterday, there was no reason left in the biker’s eyes. He was utterly obsessed with his Riley. Word would get out to Snake sooner or later that one of his associates was dead, but Breaker had warned Snake. He had a feeling Snake would still take the news badly, a blow to his ego and to the reputation of the club. Whatever. Breaker would deal with Snake when the time came. For now, their two clubs had a fragile alliance. He focused all his attention on Riley.

“Good morning,” she whispered, her voice soft and sweet.

“Morning, beautiful,” Breaker replied, his voice still husky with sleep. He brushed a strand of hair away from her face.

Riley sat up, stretching her arms above her head, and Breaker couldn’t help but admire her sexy body. Under the morning light, she even looked more perfect.

“I have a surprise for you,” she said, excitement dancing in her eyes.

Curious, Breaker propped himself up on his elbows. “Oh, really? What’s the surprise?”

Riley’s smile widened, and she leaned in to place a soft kiss on his lips. “Breakfast in bed,” she whispered.

Breaker chuckled, touched by her thoughtfulness. “You didn’t have to do that, but I’m not going to complain.”

With a mischievous glint in her eyes, Riley hopped out of bed. She exited the bedroom and headed downstairs. Breaker heard the clinking of dishes and the wonderful scents of cooking, and he couldn’t help but feel a rush of anticipation.

Moments later, Riley emerged from the kitchen carrying a tray laden with a feast of breakfast delights—fluffy pancakes, crispy bacon, fresh fruit, and a steaming cup of coffee. Breaker’s eyes widened in surprise and delight as she placed the tray in front of him on the bed.

“Wow, baby. You really went all out,” he said, his heart swelling with gratitude.

“I wanted to do something special for you,” Riley said, sitting down beside him. “You took good care of me yesterday. I figure it’s only fair I make you breakfast.”

Breaker reached for her hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. “Thank you. This is wonderful.”

As they ate together in bed, Breaker couldn’t help but be transported back in time. He had enjoyed quiet moments like these with Marie as well. That felt like a lifetime ago.

Riley wasn’t Marie, of course, but Breaker knew when something special landed on his lap. He had every intention of keeping Riley.

“This was the best breakfast I’ve ever had,” he told her.

Riley snuggled against him, resting her head on his chest.

“You’re welcome,” she murmured. “I just wanted to show you how much I care about you.”

Breaker set his tray aside, smiling when Riley trailed her fingers down his bare chest. At her simple touch, his cock hardened.

Breaker touched her shoulder and flipped their positions so she was underneath him. He pinned her arms above her head, then leaned down and kissed her, rough and deep. Riley responded with fierce passion, sucking down on his tongue when he deepened the kiss. Breaker left more kisses down her neck, her breasts. He ran his hands possessively down her curves.

His dick felt like a steel pipe between his legs by now. Breaker momentarily got off his woman to peel down his boxers. Riley wore a little smile on her face when she saw how ready he was for her.

Breaker resumed his position, pleased she wrapped her legs around his waist. He rubbed her between her legs and found her pussy was slick with juices.

“So wet for me already?” Breaker asked.

“Always,” she whispered. “Fuck me, Breaker.”

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