Page 162 of Property of Stone
“Then, what about it?”
“You already know.”
Stone tapped his ear. “Nope. Need to hear it.”
She dragged her thumb across his lips. “You make my heart whole.”
“Not sure how I do that.”
“Simply by being you.”
“You mean a badass biker?” he teased.
“I have to admit, that part’s kind of sexy. But no. Despite you being rough and gruff, you’re a great father.”
He was hardly a great father but he did his fucking best.
“And a supportive ol’ man,” she added.
Ol’ man.He liked the sound of that.
He swore every time she slipped on her Property of Stone cut, he got an instant hard-on. Her wearing it was sexy as fuck.
Especially when she was naked. In their bedroom, of fucking course.
“You’re a great mom. ‘Cause of you, Sunny now smilesand laughs instead of being a fuckin’ grumpy, argumentative nut nugget.”
His ol’ lady had gone above and beyond to bond with his stubborn girl. It was a slow, bumpy path, but her persistence finally paid off.
Thankfully, every time Sheena raised her nasty head, Stone only had to toss some scratch her way and she quickly hid back under her damn rock and left them alone.
Sheena didn’t want to raise their kid. Feeding her addiction was her priority.
Crazy how some parents thought scratch was more important than their own damn kids. Luckily, Taryn wasn’t one of them.
And he loved her for that.
She whispered, “I wish you’d stop calling them nut nuggets.”
He grinned. “Ain’t gonna happen.”
She sighed.
“Want one with you.”
Her blue eyes went wide. She breathed, “Stone…”
“Don’t want another?”
“You do?”
“Yeah. This time I get to pick my kid’s mother.”
Her smile was gone and she stared up at him. “And you choose me.”
“Damn right I do. Yeah?”
“I don’t know. Can I process it first?”
