Armor's Mistake (Satan's Raiders MC Book 3) by Elizabeth Knox

Author:Elizabeth Knox [Knox, Elizabeth]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Knox Publishing
Published: 2022-10-28T18:30:00+00:00

The rest of us make our way back to the clubhouse, and Breaker heads straight into his office. I expect Armor to go with him, but instead, he heads for his bedroom. I’m at a loss for what to do, and he seems to realize it. He tugs my arm for me to follow him, and I do with very little resistance. I don’t want to be left by myself, and I appreciate the fact that he can sense that.

“You sure this is okay?” I ask as we walk into the bedroom.

“Yeah, it’s fine,” Armor answers. He closes the door behind us and runs a hand through my hair gently before he drops it. He looks down, and I see the tension in his shoulders. He clenches his jaw hard, but I can’t do anything to help him right now. I just feel so numb.

“I’m going to hit the can for a minute. Relax.” He points to the bed, and I nearly laugh at his choice of words. I’m so stressed out. There’s no way that I’m going to be able to relax.

I’ve never seen this kind of violence in person. Sure, on TV and in news articles, but never right there in front of my face.

I don’t know how to act or how I’m supposed to feel right now.

This is the first time I’m experiencing something like this firsthand.

I wish I had something to break me out of this.

I don’t know how long Armor was in the bathroom. Time seems to be melting together. When he comes back out, he has a washcloth in his hand, and he puts it down next to me. He pushes the shirt I threw on back over my head, and when I look down, I see all the blood on my costume.

My body goes stiff, and I just want to rip it all off. Luckily, he must know that’s what I want because he makes quick work of getting the offending materials off.

I shiver when he peels the costume off my body, leaving me in nothing but my fishnet stockings and underclothes.

“I’m so sorry, Jada. I’m so sorry you had to go through this,” Armor whispers as he continues to take my clothes off. When I’m naked, he picks up the washcloth and starts to wipe off any remnants of blood.

“I was so scared. I think I still might be scared,” I finally whisper, and he drops the washcloth to the side.

“No, babe. You don’t need to be scared anymore. I’m here. I’m always going to be here to protect you, Jada,” he whispers and kisses me.

These aren’t the needy passion-fueled kisses that we usually share, but instead, they are sensual and loving.

He’s pouring all he has into the kiss, and I’m soaking it up. Slowly, the feeling of numbness leaves my body, and all I want is him.

I tug at his clothing, and he’s quick to take them off. He lays me back on the bed and slowly kisses my body, taking his time to let me feel him.

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