Loving Crow (Unsaintly Kings MC Book 1) by A. Lynn

Author:A. Lynn [Lynn, A.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-03-26T05:00:00+00:00

I startle awake when my alarm goes off far too early for my liking. I reach to stop the offending sound when a firm arm drags me back and rumbles, "Where are you going, baby?"

“The,” my voice cracks. I clear my throat and try again, “The alarm. I need to get up and get J.”

He rolls me over and I slap a hand over my mouth. He laughs, “What are you doing?”

I don’t risk speaking and shake my head.

“How am I supposed to kiss you with you covering your mouth?”

I furrow my brows and shake my head again. He’s crazy if he thinks my hand is coming down.

Then he does something so wrong. So reprehensible.

With a fucking smile on his face, this asshole tickles me. I scream and reach down to push his hands off of me, but the joke is on me because his hands wrap around my wrists and pushes them above my head.

“There she is,” he coos.

I glower at him and suck my lips into my mouth and try to turn my head.

“Give me those lips.” I shake my head. “Do you want me to tickle you again?” I shake my head again. “Give me those lips, then.” I shake my head one more time making him cock an eyebrow at me. “Okay. If that’s how you want to play it,” he says as he switches to holding both wrists in one hand and moves his hand to my ribs.

“Okay! Fuck, Kane.”

He just smiles and seals his lips atop of mine. He pulls away far too soon and says, “Morning, baby.”

“Asshole,” I mumble, going to the en suite to do my morning routine.

His laughing ass follows me all the way there and says, “Not one for morning kisses baby?”

“Sure, when I don’t feel like Bruce Lee is handing out ass whoopings in there.” Que the laughing again. Rolling my eyes, I ask, “What are your plans for the day?”

“I don’t have any immediate plans, but this afternoon sometime I want to head over to shop and do some work on a custom piece.”

“The shop?”

“King’s Bike and Auto Repair.”

“Oh, is that where you work?”

“Technically, yes,” he shrugs. “But a few years ago Tex, Creed, and I branched out and started King’s Customs.”

“What do you do at King’s Customs?”

“Creed rebuilds specialty bikes that have been commissioned and some that aren’t. The ones that are built without commission, get sold for pure profit. Tex does custom rebuilds for cars/trucks, but he only works on vehicles that have been commissioned—to save on space. When Tex has downtime, he usually works with Creed on the non-commissioned bikes."

“That sounds cool. What do you do there?”

“I do custom paint jobs,” he shrugs. “Right now I am doing a replacement gas tank for a twenty-twelve Harley Softail that a friend from high school commissioned for her husband. It’s being a bitch.”

“What’s wrong with it?”

“Nothing,” he sighs. “She just wants a picture of her and him on one side and a picture of their daughter on the other side.

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