Jag (Black Hawk MC Book 5) by Carson Mackenzie

Author:Carson Mackenzie [Mackenzie, Carson]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Carson Mackenzie
Published: 2018-11-14T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

Jag

I’d knocked on River’s front door and waited, but instead of hearing her moving toward the door, I heard her yelling at someone. I tried the knob and when it didn’t turn, I headed around back. When I reached for the screen door and saw her sitting on the stool, her back to the door, yelling into her cell, I stopped. It didn’t take long for me to figure out her mother was on the other end of the phone.

Overhearing River with her mom, and learning what her douchebag ex-husband had done, explained most of River’s insecurities and why she used verbal defenses to cover them. To have River, then stray, what an idiot. He never deserved her.

With her on the back of my bike, we rode in silence for an hour before I turned into Black Hawk. Everything in me wanted to prove to her that she was a desirable woman, and it was the prick’s failure in not seeing what he had, it had nothing to do with her. I also didn’t miss from the conversation that her mother was more interested in the ramifications from what the divorce had done to her social appearance than the reason why it had taken place.

All I knew were my thoughts were filled with her. And with the heat of her body pressed to mine, I was beyond worked up. I needed to show her, feel her in my arms, curled around me in my bed. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I was telling myself to slow down, not to frighten her. But by the time we were off the bike and entering my house and I really got a good look at her, nothing else mattered.

The door closed when I pushed River back against it and started kissing her. I only broke the kiss long enough to pull her jacket down her shoulders and pull her shirt over her head, then my lips were back on hers. If she had any doubt of what was going to take place, she didn’t voice it. Her bra followed next, and then I unfastened her pants. They were more of an issue because I would have to break the kiss to get them pushed down. Making the decision, I broke the kiss, knelt and removed her shoes. Everything was tossed to the side as I yanked until her pants were down. Briefly, I glanced at the thong she wore, but in my rush to have her naked before me, I slid them off to join her other clothing. As I stood, I took her body in. There was something to be said to be completely dressed while she was bare.

“Sweetheart, you are as close to perfection as a woman can get,” I said, my voice sounding hoarse to my own ears.

She reached up and ran her fingers through my hair and closed the space between us. River raised on tiptoes until our lips met. She started the kiss, but I took over and without pretense, I devoured her.

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