Page 150 of Prince Charming

Hawk did nothing politely.

“What did he say?”

“I was nervous, so I think I said many words, and I said how we were going to cook dinner at your house tonight. And then Hawk asked why I wasn’t living with you.”

He fucking loved the VP. Was gonna buy him a big-ass bottle of Evan Williams bourbon. He’d been tiptoeing around about asking her to move in, figuring she wasn’t at the same place he was yet.

“You can’t back out now, you said it, yeah?”

“I don’t want to back out,” she smiled, “but.”

“No buts, Anna. It’s a done deal now. You made a verbal agreement with a biker. We’ll start packing the apartment up tonight.”

He didn’t expect her to burst out laughing. But laughing was good. Laughing meant she wasn’t backing out.

He breathed into her mouth and had to taste her. She pulled on his hair, smiling.

“You are very impetuous, baby boy. Give a woman a chance to finish her sentence.” She kissed him, sweet as could be. “I was going to ask, what about Galina? I can’t leave her behind, not after everything she’s done for me. She’s my family.”

Was that all? His girl was dramatic. “Baby, she’s your mom in everything but name, of course she’s coming too. We got room for everyone.”

Her joy lit him up.

She was sitting with Krusher while they played dominoes and drank—he hoped to god it wasn’t Krusher’s homemade Moonshine or he’d have to carry Galina home.

He cut his gaze over to the twins and found them playing with Sebastian.

Never did he think he’d have this kind of peace inside of him to know his family were happy in his club. He kissed Marianna’s shoulder, already picturing her in a customProperty of Tagcut he was gonna have made. Fuck, that made his barbarian dick harder than stone. He’d wear all the ink she wanted him to get, but she was gonna wear his cut.

A scratching hand in his hair brought his thoughts back. “Is it okay I’m on your lap here?”

A smile twitched. “Baby, you’re the sweetest woman I know.”

His old lady was brazen in bed but shy as a turtle out of its shell when around people. She didn’t know how she was supposed to act, or if she could be affectionate with him. He pressed a kiss to the curve of her neck where her pulse was giving her life.

“Remember what I said to you the other night in bed?”

“Which time? You are bossy andvocalin bed.”

He pumped out a growl, and she giggled. “Was it when you told me to get on my hands and knees? Or to use my mouth for something other than, how do you say again, doing the nagging?”

“You nagged I wasn’t fucking you quick enough.”

Her nose went in the air. “I was correct. Now, what did you say to me? Remind me,pazhalsta.” Please.He understood that word since she moaned it a lot when he took her.

“I told you I amyoursto do as you damn well pleased.” Her delight was infectious. Though this was a family day, getting to know his club family. He had devious ideas of sneaking her off to a back room to make her saypleaserepeatedly. “That means, my Anna, you sit on me any time you like. And if you wanna switch it up from lap to face,” he smirked to watch her blush, “your old man is more than good with that.”

She slapped his shoulder, curling deeper into him. “You’re an incorrigible and outrageous Prince.”

“But I’m yours, right?”

“Someone has to supervise your sins.” Her lips came to his ear, as if afraid of who might overhear. Well now, he and his dick couldn’t wait. Tag squeezed her hips and caught her moaning before she said, “and I am the woman for this job, Luke.”

Some things deserved slowness, to savor every bite and morsel. His old lady needed to be worshipped more than any other woman needed it.

He’d sip, taste and drink from the fountain that was his Marianna for the rest of his life.

She’d come a long way from the woman who tried to avoid getting attached to him. Her growing confidence was one of the many things he was attracted to.

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