Magnum (Rugged Skulls MC Book 1) by Amy Davies

Author:Amy Davies [Davies, Amy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-03-29T18:30:00+00:00

Sixteen

Kara

OH. MY. FUCKING. GOD.

Mrs. Gibbons is a hoot. I want to be here when I reach her age. Talk about no filter. I believe she was never born with one. I sit on Magnum’s bed while she sits on his big black leather chair next to the bed.

I’m holding my stomach from laughing so much. To be fair, she is helping me forget the pain I was in. The painkillers only helped so much, because I can’t take strong painkillers. They make me sick.

“Now, you see, these boys need a good woman with strong hands to handle their dicks. Not some skank who’s too freaking scared to break a nail. Give me your hands, darlin’.”

I remove one hand from Suki and offer it to her. She examines it, turning it over, inspecting both sides, humming and nodding to herself. Bringing her gaze to meet mine, she gives me a cheeky grin.

“Definitely cock handling hands, my girl. You will need that with my boy Magnum, but I would imagine you already know that, don’t you?” She winks at me and I burst out laughing.

Wiping the tears that are streaming down my face away, I suck in deep breaths, but my body aches some. I slept for a short period before Mrs. Gibbons came up here, but now I’m all of a sudden exhausted.

Suki meows and raises her head toward the door, just before it swings open and the delicious Magnum steps in. I swear this man gets better every time I see him. Today he’s in an orange t-shirt that hugs him in the right places, and jeans that cling to his thick thighs.

“What are you ladies cackling about?” he asks and steps over to the bed, sitting down next to me then leaning in for a kiss before I can answer him.

Suki rubs against Magnum like the little attention whore she is. She loves all the men here, rubbing over them, sleeping in their laps. Hell, she even loves sleeping on Opal’s shoulders. Not that I blame her; they are rather large and strong.

“Dicks,” Mrs. Gibbons proudly tells him. I shrug, smiling at Magnum, who’s shaking his head at us.

Mrs. Gibbons stands, letting out a little groan as her bones creak. In a flash, Magnum is off the bed and at her side helping her to straighten up. With one arm still holding her elbow, he taps out a text before dropping his phone on the bed.

It dings and the screen lights up. My anger bubbles when I see the chat group name: Snatch-Chat. I shake my head at him, letting him know that I hate that I’m pissed.

“What’s got you looking like you just sucked a lemon?” Mrs. G asks, buttoning up her knitted cardigan. My eyes snap to hers before returning to Magnum’s. Nodding to the phone, he says.

“Go on, tell her,” Magnum taunts me.

“No, she doesn’t need to know about this,” I say.

“Now I really want to know. Dearie, I may be an old coot, but I still know what you youngsters do on that media social thingy,” she quips, staring me down.

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