Biker Justice: a Skull Kings Mc Novella
“The flowers popping cheerily out of the window boxes were Shayna’s touch. The oil stains, socket wrenches, and spare bike parts in the driveway were Noah’s.
I stood on the front walk, holding a sleeping Xander in my arms, as Aspen plowed ahead and rang their doorbell. After a moment, a light came on in one of the windows. Then, the front door opened. I recognized Noah’s sleepy voice murmuring at Aspen through the screen door.
Aspen waved for me, and I rushed up to the front steps just as Noah s...tood aside to invite us in. He was barefoot, wearing only a wife beater and boxer briefs. On any other day, I would’ve appreciated the novelty of seeing him out of his usual uniform of black leather and boots. Tonight wasn’t the night, though. I walked right past him into the living room and lowered Xander onto one of the plush couches.
Shayna appeared at my elbow, surprising me. “Hey there,” she whispered, her voice still gravelly with sleep. She covered Xander with a granny square blanket.MoreLess
I stood on the front walk, holding a sleeping Xander in my arms, as Aspen plowed ahead and rang their doorbell. After a moment, a light came on in one of the windows. Then, the front door opened. I recognized Noah’s sleepy voice murmuring at Aspen through the screen door.
Aspen waved for me, and I rushed up to the front steps just as Noah s...tood aside to invite us in. He was barefoot, wearing only a wife beater and boxer briefs. On any other day, I would’ve appreciated the novelty of seeing him out of his usual uniform of black leather and boots. Tonight wasn’t the night, though. I walked right past him into the living room and lowered Xander onto one of the plush couches.
Shayna appeared at my elbow, surprising me. “Hey there,” she whispered, her voice still gravelly with sleep. She covered Xander with a granny square blanket.MoreLess
Read book Biker Justice: a Skull Kings Mc Novella for free
Write Review:
Guest
Read Also
9 / 10
9 / 10
User Reviews: