Riding Him (Ghost Riders MC #5)(25)
“You want anything?” Violet asks.
“No, baby. Get him a plate, then come sit down and I’ll make you one.”
I watch her stroll off, and I make my way back over to sit down. Cas is now sitting next to Pres, her daughter in her lap. Cas is pulling the little girl’s hair into a ponytail. I sit down next to them.
Emma lets go of my neck and sits up, trying to get her cousin’s attention.
“Who’d have thought we’d marry a brother and sister?” I ask her. She looks over at me, smiling.
“I could never shake you,” she teases. Both Cas and I never had much of a family. It’s why we latched on so hard to the Ghost Riders, and now we have a whole other family, one we both belong to and love.
“Like you’d want to shake me,” I tease her back. We are the closet out of everyone as we spent a lot of time together on missions.
“Now we’re really family.” She runs her hand down her daughter’s dark ponytail. We are.
“Always have been, MacKenzie.” I use her real name, and she looks over at me.
“I know.”
Soon Savage is joining us, sitting down with two kids in his lap. They quickly jump off to go play, and they’re quickly replaced by his pregnant wife.
“Julie, are you ever not pregnant?” I ask with a laugh.
“Not if he can help it.”
Savage just grunts and puts his hands on her belly. She leans back, resting her head on him. Savage’s deadly face softens.
I just shake my head and look around as Violet comes over and takes a seat on my lap and puts Emma in hers. I kiss her neck, wondering when she’s going to figure out she’s pregnant again.
I look around and take everything in, thinking about everything we’ve been through together.
Things we’ve lost and found along the way. The pain and happiness we’ve all had to endure. And I know I wouldn’t change one thing. Not one. Because I wouldn’t want to end anywhere but here. Sitting here with my family and the love of my life. What more could a man want?
Violet looks over and winks at me, and I give her one back. She’s still the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on, and every day with her is better than the last. And every night when we lie down, I hold her close and remind her just how much I love her. Then she smiles and grabs my dick to remind me just the same, not with words, but by riding him.
THE END
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Pulling Her Trigger
by
Alexa Riley
I thought I had all I needed: my gun, my chopper, and my brothers. Most women don't crave a life like mine, but after the things I've done and seen, I never thought I longed for more.
The Ghost Riders Motorcycle Club is my family and I'll bleed for them. I'll do anything to keep them safe, even if it's from me.
One look from him and everything I fought to hide was ripped wide open. Being an FBI agent gave him the power to flip my world upside down, and he did it in a way I never saw coming.
What happens when an FBI agent becomes more obsessed with you than with his case? Do you let down your guard? Or pull the trigger?
Warning: This book contains a heroine who doesn't submit, a hero who fights for what he's claimed, and insta-love so hard it will dent your kindle. not responsible for dented kindles
Pulling Her Trigger is a complete novella. No cliffhangers. No alpha-hole. No cheating. HEA. STANDALONE.
Chapter 1
Cas
My finger curves around the trigger, ready to take my shot. I know it is only a matter of time before I do, so I am ready. Pres didn’t see the look on some of their faces before he arrived, but I had. The Five Aces are pissed and it showed. I saw the rage and hate through my scope before my brothers arrived.
Shifting my position, I test the wind, and make sure I’ve got a clear shot if shit goes down. There isn’t a target I can’t hit, and I don’t plan on starting now. I’m one of only nine women who have operated as a sniper for the Air Force, but they aren’t the only branch of military I was used for. I am small and get around unnoticed, and it doesn’t hurt that I am one of the best shots anyone knew of. I played with the Marines a lot, and it’s actually how I met the men I’m protecting today.
I know no one can see me up here on top of this building unless I want them to, but my brothers know I’m here, and that’s all that matters. I’ve always been at their backs whenever they need me, and I was doing it long before I was in the club. We picked this meeting spot because I told Pres it would be perfect. The west bottoms of Kansas City are always abandoned when the sun sets. Most of the warehouses down here have been sitting vacant for years. I stare at the once-vacant lot before me, that’s now filled with four of my brothers and five of the Five Aces. They might think they have us outnumbered, but I could take out three of them before they knew what happened.