Page 93 of Jezebel's Liberation
“I’ll ride with Demon,” I reply, and he playfully scowls. “I rode with you last time.”
Demon grabs Phantom by the back of the neck and crashes his lips to his. My heart still skips a beat when I see the love between the two of them.
Demon places a sweet, soft kiss on my lips and then slips my helmet over my head. “Hop on, gorgeous.”
I straddle my leg over the bike as everyone fires up their engines.
I never imagined I’d get lucky enough to find someone who understands me, supports me, and will have my back. But fate had other plans and sent me two someones.
I cling to Demon as we fly down the road.
This is my happily ever after.
