Providence by Grace McGinty

Author:Grace McGinty [McGinty, Grace]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B087ZDVH6T
Published: 2020-06-12T23:00:00+00:00

18

Cain

This was heaven. I sat in the Clubhouse garage, working on the antique Harley currently sitting on my operating table. Softer metal played over the speakers hidden around the room, and I sang the words softly as I worked. Six months ago, that would have been all I needed to find a moment of peace, if not real happiness.

No, what really made this heaven was the woman across from me, lip syncing the words of a song she didn’t really know, smiling softly in my direction like there wasn’t any other place in the world she’d rather be than here with me. Beside her, apparently enjoying the metal music too, was a sleeping Madoc, his hands curled under his chin. She rocked him in his baby carrier to the beat of the music.

Shit. My heart was going to explode. I wanted to leap across the bike, pull her down to the concrete, and let her ride me like I was one of these bikes. But I didn’t want to break the spell. This fragile bubble of happiness.

She stood, moving Madoc into my office and shutting the door, blocking out the music. Then she turned the music up, swaying her hips to a Halestorm song, its beat hitting me in the chest. My eyes followed her hips as she raised her hands, her body undulating. So fucking sexy. My dick hardened in my jeans.

Fuck this. She could definitely ride me. I threw down my spanner, my eyes predatory as I stalked toward her. I was going to taste every part of her body, then I was going to fuck her until she forgot her own damn name.

She opened her eyes, the grin on her face just as predatory. Fuck, which one of us was the prey now? I didn’t give a fuck as long as she was grinding down on my dick in the next five seconds. But when I circled around the bike, she moved too, keeping me on the other side of the bike. I narrowed my eyes.

“What are you doing, Angel?” I cooed, my voice feeling rough. My dick was beginning to fucking throb with the need to be inside her.

She was still swaying to the music. “What do you mean?” she said coyly, blinking long dark eyelashes.

I grinned back at her. “Why are you all the way over there?”

She laughed. “Because you are looking like the big bad wolf right now.”

My smile got wider, and even I could admit it was probably a bit on the wolfish side. I crept toward her. “Don’t you want me to eat you?”

She smiled wide and it fucking stunned me with its beauty. Would I ever become immune to her smile? I hoped not. I wanted to feel like this for fucking eternity. “Only if you catch me, Horseman,” she laughed.

I growled as I lunged toward her, chasing her around the room, dodging bikes and tools. She hurdled a Fat Boy, standing on the other side of a chopper. “You know, you’re pretty slow for an immortal.

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