Of Bikes and Men (The Devil's Outlaws Book 4) by Bethany Dawn

Author:Bethany Dawn [Dawn, Bethany]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Bethany Dawn
Published: 2023-09-20T16:00:00+00:00

“I need to shower.” I sigh as my feet walk along the familiar, low pile carpet of Mason’s bedroom.

I hear the door close behind me as I stand in the middle of the dark room, the light getting cut off from the hallway. “Uhhhh,” Mason says.

Closing my eyes, I let out a silent, shaky breath. “Please, Mason. I need to wash…” I shake my head, trying to push the memory out of my head.

The bedside light clicks on and a moment later, Mason’s shoulder brushes against mine as he steps around me. He lifts my wrists with such a gentle touch, it makes my heart ache. “Okay, Solnyshko.” He focuses on my dressings. “I think your bandages are waterproof, and Saint can redo them when you’re done.” He steps backward, his eyes rising to mine and staying there as he leads me into the bathroom behind him.

“Can I help you, or do you need to do this alone?” Mason asks when we step into the attached bathroom.

“You can help,” I say, pulling Saint’s shirt over my head.

Mason steps back and reaches into the stall, turning the water on. His bathroom is small, and we lightly bump each other as we quietly undress.

The shower stall starts to fog over, and Mase opens the door and steps in, leaving it open for me.

With a deep breath, I step into the warm steam and see Mason’s taut abs and muscular thighs as he tilts his head back, the water running over his dark hair and soaking it.

His head lowers, his eyes trailing over my body slowly. But it isn't with lust. He’s checking me for injuries. I know it. I can feel each slow passing of his eyes over my body. He steps to the side, and the water pelts the floor where he was standing. I move forward and feel the relaxing heat of the water slide over my body.

Mason’s hand gently grasps my waist before he turns me around, putting my hair under the water.

As he grabs for his shampoo that’s behind him, I'm reminded of the night that I washed him, after he killed Vadim.

His strong fingers massage my scalp, and I'm distracted enough that I'm not even upset about having to use his horrid man shampoo.

I’m surrounded by Mason, his presence, his warmth, his scent. My sunshine bleeds his affection into me, and I almost feel whole again. I’m just missing my dark and broody. My rainstorm.

“I’m so sorry, Allie.” Mason’s whisper can barely be heard over the steady stream of falling water.

“I’m okay, Mase.” I stare forward at his tan chest, my eyes tracing his Outlaw tattoo.

“I know you are. You’re so strong, Solnyshko. But I won’t ever forgive us for letting you be taken.” He lightly kisses my forehead. “We wouldn't have survived without you. You’re the center of our entire universe.”

Finally, I bring my eyes to his beautiful sea-green ones. “And you’re both mine. My sun and my moon.”

Mason nods resolutely and angles my head back again to rinse the shampoo.

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