Page 139 of Savage Outlaw

With his other good eye, he looked up at her skeptically.

“Cauliflower ... rice? That’s an oxymoron isn’t it? Who eats that shit?”

She pinched the skin on his neck. “I eat that shit.”

He grinned and roamed his hands on her waist. He might be in pain, but it didn’t stop him from fantasizing about when her body ripened with their baby, he was dying to see her little belly popped out.

“Why don’t you just have, oh I don’t know...rice?”

“It’s healthier. Stop moving, or this won’t help.”

“Why you eating healthy shit? It’s boring.”

“It’s only boring until I’m too fat that you can’t hold me up to fuck me against a wall.”

The pain vanished. Hold the fucking phone, what did she just say to him?

“Are you serious?”

She grinned sarcastically as only his Cookie could. “I like it, but it happens to be healthy for me too.”

“Roux, you could eat the house and you can guaran-fucking-tee I will hold you up and screw your brains out, you getting me?”

“Promises, promises, tough guy. Now if you’ve stopped fighting my crew, put that back on your eye, you already look hideous. I’ll get the ointment. I’m gonna kick Chains’ ass for this. I warned dad, didn’t think to give the same warning to him, he’s usually calmer than Axel.”

He gruffed. “I didn’t take a fucking swing by the way.”

But it was Roux telling him to sit his ass down, so he parked it and waited for her to come back. Soon as she was done he fixed his mouth to the side of her neck. She had shit bedside manner but lucky for him he wasn’t interested in that.

He could work with what he had and right now they were in a kitchen in the clubhouse and he was feeling some dick stirring shit for her.

“Remember when I said I wanted to peel you out of your panties? Now is that time, baby, so get back over here.”

The woman he fucking worshipped didn’t falter when she attacked his mouth.

He fucked his way in with his tongue. Kissing her like a mad man who was obsessed with only one woman.

It didn’t take them long to christen one of their back rooms.

Life was gonna be good with a Tucker, he thought, only because he intended to turn her Savage as soon as he could.

She was the woman born for him.

Not that he was lucky to deserve someone like her.

But he had every intention of earning every fucking smile of hers.

Didn’t matter if they were in two worlds or forty two.

In every sense of the word, he was born to love her too.

He’d already put a ring on her finger.

Now he needed to get his claimed patch on her too.

Then she’d own his ass forever, that was the damn truth.

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