by Nicole James
I pushed against his chest, trying to keep a straight face. “Ghost, this is serious. You have to do something.”
“I am doing something.”
“I mean about your son.”
“I’ll talk to him, babe.”
“You promise?”
“Promise. We’ll have a little father-son chat about the ‘when and where’ of proper peeing etiquette. Now, shut up and kiss me.”
What can I say? I loved my man. So I shut up and kissed him.
***
GHOST—
I watched her strut away, and my eyes dropped to her ass. I quickly whipped out my cell and snapped a shot, zooming in on said ass. Then I looked down at the screen and grinned.
Two big greasy handprints stood out on her white shorts, perfectly framing that ass. I texted it to her. It didn’t take long for my phone to ding with a reply.
My cute new shorts! You ruined them!
Looks good to me. Might make it my new screensaver.
Ghost! You’re gonna pay for this.
I’ll make it up to you later tonight.
Not funny.
Sorry I ruined your sexy-as-hell shorts, babe.
No you’re not.
True. Still the best ass I’ve ever seen.
I waited a couple beats before getting a reply to that one.
You’re forgiven.
I grinned. What can I say? That woman cannot stay mad at me. And I loved her for it. Unshakably. Undeniably. Unashamedly. Head-over-heels, last-a-lifetime, till-the-end-of-our-days, loved that woman. But that was a lot to type for a guy who was all thumbs. Guess I’ll just have to show her later. And that was a thought that had me smiling as I typed a reply.
Love you, babe.
My phone dinged one last time.
Back atcha, babe.
I smiled.
My girl. My love. My life.
Then, shoving my cell back in my hip pocket, I headed out to the backyard to teach my son how to write his name with pee. Yeah, okay, it was gonna be a ‘don’t tell your mom’ moment. But those were the best kind between a father and son.
The End
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BLOOD: An Evil Dead MC Story
Blood lie chained to the filthy iron cot, his wounds burning like fire. The room was like an oven in the humid New Orleans’ heat. He knew it had to be late afternoon by the angle of the sunlight coming through the slats of the louvered shutters that covered the windows. But that wasn’t the only reason that sweat was pouring off him; his fever was spiking as the infection took hold.
He heard the lock on the door rattle, and then the door was opening. He looked toward the sound, trying to focus and saw a man shove a woman into the room ahead of him. He remembered the man, a sadistic son of a bitch. But they’d never brought a woman in before.
He tried hard to make sense of what he was seeing, but she was just a pale green blur. Were those hospital scrubs? He knew the fever was starting to mess with his mind. It had to be, because when she hesitantly approached him, her blessedly cool hand pressing to his forehead, he looked up into the face of an angel.
Was she coming to take him to heaven?
A laugh bubbled up inside him. Heaven? More likely hell is where he’d be going.
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