Cannon: An MC Dark Romance (Fiery Disciples MC Series Book 1) by Cassie Verano

Author:Cassie Verano [Verano, Cassie]
Language: eng
Format: epub, azw3
Publisher: Chelle Ramsey
Published: 2022-06-09T16:00:00+00:00

19 – ROXANNE

I don’t regret it. My dad taught me that I shouldn’t regret anything in this life.

If I did it, own it. If I missed the opportunity, don’t sweat it; create another one.

The arguing, the shouting, and suspicions were all worth it. It’s funny when the shoe is on the other foot. All the time that Andres was cheating on me initially, I hadn’t suspected anything. Despite his humiliation and degradation of me, I loved my husband and still gave him my best.

When I learned about his affairs, foolishly, I stuck in there with him, hoping things would change.

After Courtney, things are different. I’m sure Andres is getting sex somewhere; it’s just not from me. Although he tried initially, I resisted and stood firm on my decision not to have sex with him. He backed down too easily; that’s how I know someone is fulfilling his sexual desires.

Though I long for sex, there’s something that I desire even more.

Companionship.

I had that with Cannon. Most people wouldn’t expect that from a rough, hard-as-nails biker. I sense a deeper side to him; I felt that the first night we met. He’d warned those other bikers off me when I’d been approached by the assholes at the bar that night, and although I’d been pissy to him and he’d been nonchalant, I got the sense that he really wanted me to be safe.

It’s the same sense whenever I’m in his presence

I hadn’t expected to see him again, but I had. Taking the risk to leave the museum with him had been dangerous, but I hadn’t cared. It was the first time in a long time that I hadn’t worried about what others thought but just did what I wanted.

What I wanted was to spend time with Cannon. Pressed against him on that bike had aroused feelings in me that had been somewhat dormant for a while. Although I’d longed to have sex, I hadn’t thought twice about being connected to a man beyond sex.

Riding on that bike with my arms wrapped tightly around him, the breeze carrying his scent back to me and feeling my thighs pressed against his had made me want more. I wanted intimacy.

The type that came with sharing something special with someone. Being able to talk to a person and knowing they heard you. That they cared enough to not only listen but ask the questions that helped them to know you better.

Better yet, he seemed to care about my answers. Cannon was an honest man, completely different from those in the world I lived in. There was no bullshitting Cannon, and he didn’t give it back either. I think he’s the type of man that what you see is what you get.

As dangerous as he is, I feel safe when I’m with him, as though nothing can harm me.

If my husband knew how much I thought about Cannon and that I pleasured myself with thoughts of him, I’m sure he’d be ready to kill me.

What I now know that I hadn’t realized before is that you can’t place a price on freedom.

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