Old Ladies Club: Rage Ryders MC by Liberty Parker & Kayce Kyle & Darlene Tallman & Erin Osborn

Author:Liberty Parker & Kayce Kyle & Darlene Tallman & Erin Osborn [Parker, Liberty]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2019-09-28T16:00:00+00:00

Trinity

I sense Turk before I see him. Instead of waiting for him to reach me, I practically run and jump into his arms. “I love you, Turk,” I whisper before I kiss him.

“Not sure where that came from, sweetness, but I love and adore you,” he replies.

I don’t want to explain that some of the women have made me feel a bit self-conscious in my naivete, but I know my man; he’ll get it out of me at some point.

“Do you want something to drink?” I ask.

“Water, please,” he replies. I grab two bottles then take his hand in mine. “Where are we going?” he inquires as I start walking through the building.

“Our room,” I tell him.

“Good, then you can tell me what the hell caused that look on your face when I walked in.” Dammit, he’s too intuitive for his own good.

“Maybe,” I answer.

“There’s no maybe to it, Trinity Dennison. Something has you upset or distressed and I wanna know what happened.”

I raise my hand to indicate that he needs to wait until we’re in the privacy of our own room. Once inside, I further delay our discussion by stripping down and walking into the bathroom for a shower. When I peek over my shoulder, I see him behind me and grin when I notice that he might be tired, but a part of him is definitely awake and ready to go. When his eyes zero in on my hip, I see the heat flare up higher and feel myself grow wetter.

“I’ll give you this play, woman, but rest assured, you will answer me,” he states as he slowly washes first me and then himself. He’s careful around both my tattoos and I nearly swoon when he crouches down to see the one on my hip I got for us; he kisses around it almost reverently and I realize, even though he’s said nothing, that me doing this means something to him. I remain silent, even as he dries me off, dropping kisses on the exposed skin. Once we’re both dried and he’s lotioned my tats, he picks me up and carries me over to the bed and I’m praying that he’s on the same page as me.

“Turk,” I beg, my body now full of a different heat since he’s been stoking the fire while we were in the shower.

“Nope,” he says, sitting back against the headboard and pulling me into his arms. “Now, sweetness, I’m here and you’re safe in my arms. You’ll always be safe in my arms. Got it?”

I nod before taking a deep breath. “It’s just that, well, I like all the other women, Turk, so I don’t want you to think otherwise. But they’re all so...all so much more experienced than I am and I feel like you’re getting the short end of the stick!”

His chuckles have my head moving as he tilts my head up so I’m looking him in the eyes. “Have I ever once complained about our sex life? Ever?” he prods.

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