Page 194 of Filthy Love

Words over actions, he told himself. Then he could suck on her mouth.

Fingers tiptoed across his chest, traced her name. He wanted to add to his ink one day. He wanted to put Gia all over his skin. “Hm. Then I suppose you’ll hunt me down in the afterlife, won’t you, baby? Because no one will ever again keep Hawk and Gia apart.”

There was only one answer to that and he gave it instantly. Fingertips traced goosebumps on her skin. “Yeah,” he’d find her anywhere. “You fucking freed me, little bit. My old lady rescued me from bad shit and now I can spend the rest of my life doing what I was born to do and that’s cater to your every fucking need and want until you’re a whimpering, little mess. I waited ten lifetimes. It feels like.”

For once it was his Gia who was tongue tied and he took satisfaction in knowing he’d given her what she needed when her eyes filled, and she smiled. Her hand pushed between the inch of space separating them. “What you looking for, little bit?”

The second her hand touched his cock his neck corded, he was hard and wanting, as if hours’ worth of lovemaking hadn't happened.

“Think you can crawl up here and get that pussy on my mouth? I wanna devour you until your voice is ruined. C’mere, little bit, you know how to climb your man and make him work for it, don’t you? Make my mouth juicy.”

Of course, she did. His Gia scaled him like a professional rock climber and made him work to get her off again grinding her pliable body she left his tongue in a paralyzed state thirty minutes later.

Content he had her in his arms, idly listening to the partying going on outside the door. He would have been right there with his brothers not so long ago. Looking for a false high, something to quieten the noise and desperation of loving a woman out of his league. Now he was happy to leave them to it and bask in sweetness in his arms.

“What are you thinking about?” She asked sleepily.

“Marriage.”

A beat of a second. “Oh.”

A few more seconds. His heart going nuts. “Will you marry me and be Mrs sociopath, little bit?”

Bursting with laughter Gia crawled all over him again. His gut gathered with renewed hunger. Jesus. She really was gonna kill him.

“You know I will. You absolutely know I will, Colton.”

Hawk smirked and roped her down by the back of her neck ready to meet her mouth.

Turned out he could have everything he’d always wanted.

He’d just needed to get a little filthy first.

CHAPTER FORTY-SEVEN

“It’s not the end. This is just our beginning.” - Gia

There was no pause in Ajax’s step when he climbed out of his rig. He’d driven all night and the tiredness though heavy inside his body, didn’t hinder his powerful steps. He remembered every time walking through the doors of this MC and how he felt being the VP. Proud. Powerful. Trusted.

But that was a long time ago.

Too late to change and make it different now.

But he could do this one thing.

The envelope clutched in his hand, he strode through his son’s club, noting the eyes on him, each of them loyal to his boy. And how it should be.

He found Rider in his office with the other man he came to see.

Two fucking birds and one stone he supposed.

“Dad?” Rider’s eyes narrowed. Not a surprise. Their relationship was damaged at best and irreparable at worst.

He noted the VP moved to side with his boy.

Again, as it should be. As Ajax himself had done all the years he’d VP’ed for Rex.

His fucking brother.

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