Charger: A Friends to Lovers Romance (Steel Valley Chains MC Book 1) by C.M. Danks

Author:C.M. Danks [Danks, C.M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: C.M. Danks
Published: 2021-07-24T16:00:00+00:00

TWENTY

Charger

Yeah, I just showed up today. No call, no text. Tough shit. She’ll just have to deal with it. Backing up my bike into an empty spot at the bar, I throw my kickstand down before swinging my leg over.

After that night I saw Jules, I called up Bullet—to have him do some investigating on where she was living. The first time I showed up at her place, she wanted to know how exactly I knew she was living above her bar. I ignored her question; I didn’t think she would like to find out I was having her searched. I can’t say that I am surprised she owns the bar though. Jules was always smart. This was always what she wanted to do one day, own her own business. I just wish it wasn’t a damn bar. Mix alcohol with men who have nothing better to do, then add in a woman who looks like Jules. Fucking animals. I got a taste of that when I decided to swing by for a visit the other night. I would have murdered that piece of shit had he touched her. Because no matter how much time has passed, I will always feel the same way. The idea of other men touching, or shit, even looking at her for that matter fucking makes me insane. And what if she’s seeing someone? I just assumed she wasn’t. She’s gorgeous, successful. Any man would want to be with her. She deserves someone other than me.

Not bothering to see if the front was open, I make my way to the back door leading upstairs, which is unlocked. I shake my head. I’ll be sure to talk to her about why the fuck a single mother living alone is not locking her damn door.

I go to knock, but the door flies open. Standing there is Jules, wearing a pair of tight black pants. Maybe yoga pants. I think that’s what the fuck they call them. Her tank top hides nothing and her hair is pulled up on top of her head, which makes me fantasize about grabbing hold of it and fucking her from behind like there’s no tomorrow.

Fuck. I really am scum.

“Zach?”

“I could have been anyone. Why did you just open the door like that? And you need to start locking your back door.”

“I was expecting someone. I heard footsteps so I thought it was them. What are you doing here?”

I step inside. Our arms touch as I walk by, the slight contact passing electricity through me. “Who were you expecting?” I take a quick glance around. Chloe’s at the kitchen table coloring with her pink headphones on. She’s so concentrated on that drawing that she doesn’t even realize I’m here. My heart beats a little faster, knowing that my daughter is real, that she’s sitting right here. I’m nervous, excited, but still trying to wrap my head around it all.

“Zach, you should have called. I have to go downstairs to help prepare for tonight. I had a ton of call offs.

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