Snake: A Devil's MC Series Romance by Charlotte McGinlay

Author:Charlotte McGinlay [McGinlay, Charlotte]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-01-23T18:30:00+00:00

Fuck that was close.

I pull her close, wrapping my arms around her, and place my forehead against hers. She struggles for a few minutes before stopping, her body just giving up and her breathing choppy. I furrow my brows at the tears shining in her beautiful green eyes and rasp, "Talk to me, Spitfire."

She sniffles, a few tears falling, "Why, huh? Why should I after what I just walked in on?"

I squeeze my eyes shut before making eye contact again, holding her close to me, "because I'm a fucking idiot. Honestly, I didn't realize she was there; my mind is always on you; you know this, Sarah; plus, Mary promised to rip my balls from my body if I ever hurt you; she can be quite scary, baby."

She lets out a sob, and my heart stops as she grips my cut, holding me close. This isn't my girl. My girl hides her emotions.

"Sarah, please, talk to me."

She lets out another sob and rasps, "I needed you." and I hold her tighter, "And you've got me. I can promise what just happened won't happen again, baby…" She sobs again, tears falling hard, "Mary—her, her chemo is failing." I sucked in a breath at the absolute heartbreak on my girl's face, "They have to stop it; she's going-going to-to die."

My eyes start to water before I pick my girl up. Her legs go around my waist, her face into the crook of my neck as she sobs, and I feel like I can't breathe. I hold her tight to me, as tight as I possibly can.

Fifteen; Mary is only fifteen; she hasn't even lived yet.

I look to the end of the hallway to see my brother and then my father, but both are looking at my girl with heartbreak before I notice Celine standing in the doorway to the bathroom, her brows furrowed and her nose swollen, but I ignore them all and open my door, taking my girl inside.

I shut the door behind us before laying my girl on the bed, my body going over hers as we made eye contact. She looks so sad that it's hard to breathe. I lean down and kiss her lips gently, "Talk to me, baby, what do you need?"

She lets out another sob, her hands gripping my cut again before she rasps, "Make me forget. Just for a little while, please, help me forget…"

She lets out another sob, but I nod before taking her lips with mine. Her arms go around my neck as I taste her salty tears. She's always been so hard together, but right now, she's showing me her vulnerability and pain. My girl is letting me in; she's made me her person, and if she needs me to take the pain away for a few hours, I will.

Anything for my girl.

And maybe I can make her forget my fuckup out in the common room.

Our kiss gets more frenzied, and our breathing becomes more labored as I grind my hips against hers before we have to break apart to breathe.

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