by Hilary Storm
“Switch. I can’t take you away from your life.”
“Then don’t try to leave me. Because you are my life.” I move in close to her and for the first time in my life I’m resorting to this mushy shit that I always avoid, but for her I’ll do anything to get my feelings across. “You. Not the club.” I wipe her tears away with my thumbs and when the nurse comes in we never lose eye contact.
“The doctor said you can be released. We’re working on the paperwork now.” Piper just tells her thank you without ever breaking her focus from me.
“You do realize you’re going to get tired of me. I’ll drive you crazy.” She says it with a smile and I finally feel like I’ve gotten through to her. For a second I thought I was going to have to chase her across the fucking country until I could convince her that I’m serious.
“Every fucking day.” The smile on my face feels nice. It’s been a very long time since I’ve felt like this. I’m sure she was the reason for it even then.
Epilogue
Piper
He feels so good against me. The way Switch has been protecting me has honestly made a little crazy, but I know where he’s coming from and appreciate him more than I can even say.
“Beast, you pussy ass. Since when do you not drink?” I’m working the bar in the clubhouse tonight for their weekly meeting. I have Switch against my back and Beast sitting at the end of the bar.
“Since I fuckin’ don’t feel like it.” He doesn’t even smile when I give him hell, but I know he loves it. He told me once that he feels like I’m a little sister to him now. Who knew when I moved back here that I’d end up with this many burly guys watching my every move. To say I’m protected is an understatement.
They all know I’m pregnant. The all know it could be Switch’s and they all know it could just as easily not be. I told Switch I’d get a paternity test once the baby is born, but he refuses. He says it doesn’t matter what the piece of paper says. I have to love him for that, but the truth is I loved him long before that. We’ve been through so much and I can’t imagine my life without him.
I couldn’t let him leave the club, but we’re working on the compromise that will be best for our family. He’s building a house next to Blade and Tori’s that should be done in a few months. Blade was happy to have us moving so close and they talked about how much easier it’ll be to keep us safe at all times out there.
The level of security equipment these guys now run through every building makes me insane. I’m just not even sure if they can see me showering and pissing, but I guess I don’t need to worry about any of that. I’m sure Switch and Blade would take care of my privacy being protected.
Beast leaves the bar and Switch spins me around and lifts me by the ass until I’m wrapped around his waist.
“Fuck, Piper. Who knew you’d look so damn gorgeous with a little belly bump.” It’s been four months since the attack. Four months since I first fucked Switch and I do have a little belly already. It’s strange to look down and see my body changing so fast, but Switch constantly reminds me how sexy I look. He truly can’t keep his hands off of me.
It took me a few weeks to really feel connected to him fully again during sex. It wasn’t the rape that haunted me, it was the baby. I worried we’d hurt it or that I’d lose it with all the stress my body had been under. Once the doctor assured me that we had a healthy baby and sex was completely fine, it was on. I couldn’t get enough of that man. In fact, I’m pretty sure we spent four days never leaving our bed.
“You know you’re ready to take me to your old bed. These guys will have to listen to my moaning.”
“No fucking way. I’ll take you to the house and you can scream as loud as you want.” We’ve been staying in the apartment above the Ink House. It’s locked down like no other and he never leaves me there by myself. In fact, he hasn’t been on a single run or anything since we moved back. He has one job, and that job is me.
“That sounds perfect. If you think we can make it back before I make you stop.” My sex life may have increased in the past few weeks. I feel more alive than I have since I found out I was pregnant and he just keeps encouraging me to do things to him that I’ve wanted to since I first met him.
It’s just easy with him. He starts to walk us both through the clubhouse, telling everyone that we’re out of here. “I’ve got to teach this clubwhore a lesson, guys. I’ll be back tomorrow.”
“Sam Riley Grayson… I am not your clubwhore.” His laughter shakes his chest against mine as he pushes us through the front door.
“What are you then? Would you rather me call you my Old Lady?”
“Fuck no. I’m not old enough for that shit.”
“Alright, well when you think of what it is you want me to call you, just let me know.” He kisses me against the wall outside before he moves us to his truck. The baby isn’t allowed to ride on the bike, so we’ve been in the truck since we moved back. He’s stubborn as hell about all of this.
He opens the driver’s door and sets me on the seat, but I use this height to wrap my arms around his neck and go in for a kiss that’ll get everything moving real fast. Our kisses are passionate. We may not be the best with words, but I know exactly how he feels in his kiss.
“Scoot over. I need in this fucking truck before I fuck you in the parking lot.” It doesn’t take long and he’s crawling over me in the truck and sliding my shirt up over my tits. “Fuck, I love you like this. Always ready for me.”
“Always,” I whisper against his cheek as he removes his belt and unbuttons his jeans. He moves to do that same to mine and I shift my hips when he grips between my legs, sending electricity through my body. I wait impatiently for him to make me feel like he always does. He knows my body better than I do and fuck if he doesn’t know how to make me insane in record time.
What did I do to deserve a guy like this? I have no idea. I only know he loves me with an intensity that I need in my life. The burn of his love keeps me grounded.
“Here, straddle me. I want to watch you take me.” He leans the seat back and I kick off my shorts before I throw my leg over his and position myself. His hands grip my sides and he leans me back until I’ve got both palms on the windshield and dash behind me. He moves me up and down his erection and I watch his eyes never leave where his dick is sliding in and out of me.
“Fuck you’re so goddamn sexy.” His grip shifts and he slides me toward him until he’s so deep inside me that it takes my breath away. I close my eyes as I take him in all the way. Moving on him is easy; it’s like second nature at this point. Getting lost in him is one of my favorite parts of the day.
“Feel me, Piper.” He whispers over my lips, so I open my eyes and take in everything he’s saying. “Feel everything I’m saying to you. Feel me touch you.” He moves his hand up my back until he pulls me closer with his hand on my neck. “Feel me fuck you.” Oh god. I feel you.
“Feel me love you. Feel me want you more than I want anything else in the world.” His thrusts are slow and steady. It’s an unusual pace for us, but one that speaks volumes right now. I can feel him, but I could before he even knew what he was feeling. I love this man so much.
“I feel you.” Those three words are the last coherent thing I can say because he takes me to an entirely different place with the next drive of his hips.
This is my life. He is my life. We may be insane together, but I could never imagine the madness if we were apart!
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BOOKS BY HILARY STORM
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In A Heartbeat
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Banded Together
No Strings Attached
Hold Me Closer
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Don’t Close Your Eyes
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Acknowledgements
By Hilary
Nathan… you make this all possible for me. If I didn’t have you, I’d never be able to do half the stuff I do! Thank you for always supporting me no matter what my crazy mind comes up with! My kiddos… you sacrifice so much for your mom to follow her dreams. I can see the proud look on your faces when you talk about what I do and I can only hope I’ve taught you that you are your only limits in life!
Dylan… Holy hell we did it. It seems I remember you saying you can’t write… but you have lots of material. Well… I’m calling bullshit my friend. You were amazing to write with and I love how involved you are with the characters. It truly feels like you helped create them all even though we didn’t even know each other when I wrote Six. I guess in a weird way you did help create them. You are just beginning your career in all of this and I can’t be more proud that you’ve trusted me to be your partner in all of this. It’s been an amazing adventure and the best part of it is we’ve only just begun! I can’t wait to see where we go from here! #WatchUS
Dana… How could I ever live without you? I couldn’t. You make my work so damn gorgeous! Thank you for always getting my stuff done quickly and keeping my graphics top of the line in the industry. You’re incredible!
Kellie… thank you for cleaning up our messes! You are a great friend and I love that I get to keep it in my circle with you as an editor for my books!
Nick and Golden… Thank you for making a great cover for this book! It’s a perfect reflection of Switch and I knew I had to have it!
Amanda and Lindsey… you two keep me grounded daily. Thank you for always checking on me and giving me the real advice I need always!
Hall… Thank you for being you. Not for anything you do… just being fucking real and a solid in this industry.
To my readers… THANK YOU. Without your support at signings and on social media, I’d forget why I do what I do. You make this so much fun for me and I’m proud as hell that I have the best readers out there!
Acknowledgements
By Dylan
Mom, there isn’t enough words to say thank you for inspiring me to be the best that I can be and giving me the courage to chase my dreams even when the world wanted to write me off and tell me I wasn’t shit. It’s because of you that all things are possible for me.
Hilary, where would I be without you. For buying my first cover and giving me the opportunities I’ve had in the industry I could never thank you enough. You inspired me to write and look at this crazy adventure we’ve set fourth because of it. We have so much ahead and I can’t wait!
To my family and friends that support me day in and day out, I promise you the best is still yet to come. I’ve only gotten started on all I have to accomplish and I can’t wait for you all to see what’s ahead for me.
And to everyone who has followed me on this journey, it’s because of you that this is possible. Without your support, the shares, the likes, supporting my work, I wouldn’t be here without you. Thank you so much everyone and know that there isn’t enough thank you’d in the world or enough pages to thank every single one of you for the joy you’ve brought me in my life. Now hopefully I can bring a little to yours!