Loving the Biker by Glenna Maynard

Author:Glenna Maynard [Glenna Maynard]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Glenna Maynard
Published: 2022-12-06T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter nine

Boo pounces on my chest, nuzzling her nose to my neck, demanding food. I don’t want to wake up and leave the warmth of my bed. Last night sucked. I hate fighting with my man.

We haven’t talked about any of our issues. He apologized, and I gave into sleeping with him. That doesn’t mean that we are anywhere near okay. Sex won’t solve all our problems. A discussion needs to happen. If he doesn’t open up to me about his family and give me a little where the club is concerned, I’m not sure where that will leave us. I love him. I love him so fucking much the thought of being without him takes my breath away.

Love alone doesn’t fix this. Communication is going to be our downfall. If he can’t give me what I need and what I want, I don’t know what I’ll do. We can’t move forward until he comes to terms with his past. It’s holding him back. When he shuts down and refuses to talk to me, it makes me think he doesn’t care about me at all.

Like I’m not good enough to share those pieces of himself with.

He left early this morning to meet up with Viking for a workout or something. I was half asleep when he told me bye. Tonight is the big Christmas party at the clubhouse. I’m supposed to dress up like Mrs. Claus since Bo will play Santa Claus. I don’t have any desire to go. To play pretend. Paint a fake smile on my face as though nothing is wrong, and we couldn’t be happier.

There are bigger problems. I’ve gotta come up with thousands of dollars to hand over to my father to leave the country because I can’t afford to pay off the goons he owes. I should probably get out of bed and make myself presentable to go to the bank to see Logan. Another person I don’t want to deal with right now. Gram thought I should be with him. He’s a decent guy with a good head on his shoulders. He has a nice job. Drives a new vehicle. He dresses well. I know he’d have no problem talking to me about his family.

Only he doesn’t ride a Harley or belong to an outlaw motorcycle club. Logan damn sure doesn’t have a rough edge. I bet sex with him would be super vanilla without any sprinkles. And I’m a girl who needs sprinkles.

“Meow.”

“Okay. Fine. I’m getting up right now.” I pet Boo’s back, and she hikes her ass up in the air in approval. I don’t know why cats are so weird and want to show their buttholes to literally anyone who will look. When I first got Boo and she kept doing it, I did an internet search. Didn’t even finish typing my question out before suggestions popped up in the search bar. Guess it’s a popular topic cat owners search for.

I feed Boo and take a quick shower, hoping to

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