“Babe, we should head upstairs if we want to make sure there are any snacks left.”
She slid her hands along his chest, unbuttoning his shirt, trailing her fingers through his chest hair.
“Or we could snack on the platter I hid in our room fridge later. I don’t think you’ve made love to me in the backseat of your truck yet.”
Heat filled Whiskey’s eyes, and he rubbed his hardening cock against her. He made her bold, and he loved when she initiated anything.
“Have I told you today I love you?”
“So many times, but I always love to hear it again.”
His lips brushed against as he lifted her up to his mouth. “I love you with every breath in my being.”
His phone beeped with a text.
“Seriously, they couldn’t leave us alone for a couple minutes. My brothers are probably watching the video and decided to screw with us.”
Vivi chuckled. They might annoy her, but she loved them and wouldn’t change a thing about them.
“It’s a Code Ross from War. The guys were on a night ride, and Cannon was the victim of a hit and run. War’s asking if we can send some guys to cover the compound. Cannon’s being airlifted to Wichita, and they don’t know if this is the start of something bigger.”
Vivi leaned up and brushed Whiskey’s lips. “Tell him yes. Let’s go up and figure out who is going and who will stay.”
Whiskey held her hand up the stairs and then as he told his brothers what happened. She listened as they put a plan together to help out their Bluff Creek Brotherhood family but also keep their Nelson family safe too.
She’d be forever grateful for the biker who helped her escape and the biker who rescued her and healed her heart. She was home and no matter what came their way, they’d face it as a family. And maybe along the way she’d find some women for the rest of the cousins so she could have some sisters.
The End