Wrath (Seven Deadlies MC) by Kaitlyn Ewald

Author:Kaitlyn Ewald [Ewald, Kaitlyn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-03-18T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Thirteen

Fury watched Rayna unpack her bags.

Her pink tank top was falling off of one shoulder, and he had to actively restrain himself from reaching for her- from taking her into his arms and making her his.

Mine.

She doesn’t realize it, she may not even know he was thinking about her that way, but that didn’t matter.

Not after what they’d shared with one another in the car.

fury felt like an ass for ever being jealous of the man from the photograph on her desk, now that he knew the truth.

He also felt like a real dick for insinuating that Rayna Claire couldn't understand the kind of loss he’d endured.

She knew, better than most, and Fury had no right to assume anything different.

“What are you frowning so hard about over there?”

Her sweet voice broke through the thick silence in the room, and Fury worked to unpack some things from his own bag.

“About you.”

Her eyebrows rose as she laid out a dress across the drab paisley comforter on the bed.

“What about me?”

“I judged you too harshly, and for that I’m sorry.”

Rayna tsked and crossed the room to him, wrapping her small hands around his waist.

“Don’t worry about it. This year has been crazy for both of us.”

Her forgiveness came to easily, too sweetly, for someone like Fury.

A man like him was used to fists and weapons and blood; Rayna offered him an entirely different world filled with passion and grace and love.

Rayna offered him a chance at his own redemption, at a future.

Ox was right- letting go of someone like her was a foolish mistake.

Fury pressed his mouth to hers again, enjoying the taste of coffee that lingered on her soft lips.

“I’m glad we get to share this time together.”

Fuckkk, she slays me.

My name never sounded so good.

“Let’s get dressed and go grab some grub.”

She smiled as she moved back towards the bed, her fingers treading across the bedspread.

“I guess we can do that. Are you hungry, Fury?”

The way she said those words combined with the way she was smiling had Fury’s dick straining against his tight denim, his blood roaring in his ears.

“Are you flirting with me, Ms. Claire?”

She giggled, flipping her blonde hair over her shoulder as she bit her bottom lip- a gesture that was surely designed to make men fall to their knees.

“Maybe. It’s been a long time since I’ve flirted though, so how am I doing?”

Fury grinned as he slid his shirt over his head and tossed it aside.

“Why don’t you come over here and find out?”

Rayna’s eyes fell to the bulge at the apex of his thighs and blushed redder than a fire hydrant.

“Okay, you’re obviously better at this than me, but I’ll kindly remind you that I am a lady and I require a meal before I perform any sexual favors.”

Fury laughed a deep belly laugh that had Rayna ducking her head while giggling.

“I didn’t say anything about sexual favors, but I’ll be damned if I don’t like where your head is at, sweetheart. I may even hold you to that later, after I’ve wined and dined you.

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