Lucky (Via Daemonia Motorcycle Club Book 1) by Elise Gedicke

Author:Elise Gedicke [Gedicke, Elise]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-04-12T00:00:00+00:00

Lucky lifted Scotty up as he stood from the couch. The kid flopped around in his arms like a rag doll. Lucky couldn’t help but smile at his son. He brought Scotty up to his room. There was a small fight between Lucky and Scotty’s shirt, but Lucky prevailed without resorting to getting scissors. He got Scotty’s jeans off easier. Lifting him slightly to the side, he was able to get the sheets and covers over him. Scotty slept through it all. Lucky was glad he’d made Scotty brush his teeth before they sat down to watch television with Harper.

He went back downstairs to lock up and turn off all the lights. On his way past the kitchen window, he spotted the trunk of a Mount Grove police cruiser down the road from his house. He frowned. Lucky would bet all the money he had that Mark Connelly was sitting in that car watching his house.

He didn’t like the idea of the police outside of his house. If Harper and Scotty weren’t upstairs, he’d walk outside to have a talk with the deputy. However, he wasn’t prepared to leave either of them in the house alone to do so.

Therefore, he sent a group text to Steel, Bulldog, and Bear. He knew they’d swing by, make their presence known. Hell, he half-hoped Bulldog would send Scar to scare the shit out of the deputy. It made Lucky smile to imagine Connelly losing control of his bowels when he randomly glanced in his rear-view mirror only to see Scar sitting in the back seat of his cruiser when he hadn’t been a moment ago. The man certainly wasn’t VDMC material, military experience or no, if he could so easily pseudo-stalk a woman against her wishes. If her father wasn’t the sheriff, Lucky would have already gone to the police about his behavior.

Meaning to get his gun out of his safe when he got up to his bedroom, Lucky climbed the stairs. However, that thought left his mind as soon as he saw Harper sitting on his bed.

She was wearing one of his t-shirts and nothing else. Her legs were crossed in front of her, but the apex of her thighs was covered in shadow. He could tell she wasn’t wearing a bra, and hoped she wasn’t wearing panties. The vision of her in his t-shirt was one to behold. Christ, she was beautiful.

Her raven locks were down around her shoulders. He loved her hair, so soft and thick. He wasn’t sure if it was weird that he wanted to brush her hair, and hoped she didn’t think oddly of him if he offered to. Despite their age difference, Lucky didn’t have a lot of experience with women. Sex, sure, when he got lonely. But dating? Being involved with a woman? Cohabitating with one? Never.

His cock throbbed in his pants, begging to be released.

“You look beautiful.”

Harper looked up, and Lucky noticed for the first time that she had her phone resting between her legs.

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