I don’t know what went on with his family. He only told me that he didn’t want them to come around, especially if he was in the hospital. I wasn’t going to ask since that shit was private, and he would tell me if he needed to.
Prez, Damien, and Bear were all waiting with Sophie when I arrived. I gave them all a nod and immediately walked over to my woman. She smiled when she heard me walk in. I gave her a kiss that had her blushing, but I didn’t give a fuck who saw me kiss her. I want everyone to know that she’s mine. I’ve been completely possessive of her and will stake my claim over and over again if I have to.
It had gotten worse after we found out what that fuckhead Vince was up to. He obviously has plans to get her back, and I would really like to fucking know what they are.
I think about that fucker taking Sophie and thinking that he could try to get her to marry him. I have a feeling that he’s going to threaten or blackmail her.
I’m about to speak, when the door opens and the doctor walks in. I’m pretty sure everyone stops breathing. I feel Sophie tense in my lap.
He clears his throat. “I’m Dr. West. I have been watching over Tyler McAdams for the last few days. The swelling seems to be improving but it’s still too soon to know the extent of the damage until he wakes up. We are going to slowly wake him up once the swelling goes down, so he could be in a medically induced coma for a few more days to a couple weeks. We will let you know as he progresses.”
He looks at each of us before he nods and walks out the door. I was hoping to find out more, but the swelling around his brain still needs more time to go down. I didn’t see or hear anything that would leave me to believe that he had no chance of survival.
I need to believe that he’s going to be okay.
When I look at everyone else, it’s like they are having the same internal battle I have been having.
I sit and talk with everyone until it’s time to leave.
I leave with my woman on the back of my bike.
I have never felt more at peace than when I have my woman with me on my bike.
“What do you want for supper?” Sophie asks when we pull up and walk toward the front door.
I can’t help but grin at her. She shakes her head at me but gives me a slow smile. Her eyes become hooded and full of lust.
This woman drives me crazy. I’ve never wanted a woman more than I want her. I’ve waited a few days to have her since she was sore from the fall. I don’t plan on taking her hard. I would hate it if I hurt her.
When we get into the house, she surprises me by walking toward the bedroom lifting up her shirt slowly. I can’t help the growl that escapes me.
This woman is so fucking perfect for me. I love seeing the confidence she has now that she isn’t as shy around me. It’s like we moved into our house and a whole new light is shining in her eyes. She’s genuinely happy and I’m so fucking glad that I’m the reason.
When her shirt is off, she looks over her shoulder at me and bites her lip. There is a slight blush on her face, so I know that it has taken a lot of courage for her to start stripping in front of me.
I follow behind her placing my cut on a nearby chair. I see her put her hands on her jeans and slowly pull them down.
Fuck me.
She’s got on a red and black set of sexy as fuck underwear. I rip my shirt over my head and undo the button and zipper of my jeans.
I pull up to her just as she’s entering the bedroom. Her back is facing me with my hands on her hips. I start placing kisses on her neck as she moves her head to the side to give me more access.
The moan that escapes her lips has me fighting for control. Fuck, I love the sounds that come out of her. I move my hands to cup her breasts through her bra as I lightly bite her neck.
A shiver runs through her. Her reaction to me is amazing.
I slide my hands back so that I can unhook her bra. I then move my hands back over to her breasts so that I can give her nipples a light pinch.
She lets out a gasp before she makes a move to turn around.
As soon as she does, I crash my mouth down to hers. I’m so fucking hot for this woman.
She greedily kisses me back. Her hands come down to my pants and, when she realizes I already have them undone, she wastes no time in pushing them down.
I can’t keep my hands off her body. I run my hands down her back to her ass and give it a light squeeze.
I slowly walk her backwards until her knees hit the end of the bed.
“Get on the bed, baby. I don’t want to hurt you,” I say in a low voice.
She gets in the middle faster than I have ever seen anyone move. I can’t help the chuckle that escapes me.
I take off my boxers and climb on top of her, positioning myself between her legs and kissing my way up her body until I reach her mouth.
Her arms reach around, and she
