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Contents ( 50)
  1. Contents
  2. Chapter One
  3. Kylo
  4. Chapter Two
  5. Saint
  6. Chapter Three
  7. Kylo
  8. Chapter Four
  9. Saint
  10. Chapter Five
  11. Kylo
  12. Chapter Six
  13. Saint
  14. Chapter Seven
  15. Kylo
  16. Chapter Eight
  17. Saint
  18. Chapter Nine
  19. Kylo
  20. Chapter Ten
  21. Saint
  22. Chapter Eleven
  23. Kylo
  24. Chapter Twelve
  25. Saint
  26. Chapter Thirteen
  27. Kylo
  28. Chapter Fourteen
  29. Saint
  30. Chapter Fifteen
  31. Kylo
  32. Chapter Sixteen
  33. Saint
  34. Chapter Seventeen
  35. Kylo
  36. Chapter Eighteen
  37. Saint
  38. Chapter Nineteen
  39. Kylo
  40. Chapter Twenty
  41. Saint
  42. Chapter Twenty-One
  43. Kylo
  44. Epilogue
  45. Kylo
  46. Acknowledgments
  47. Also by Lila Rose
  48. Connect with Lila Rose
  49. Releasing next year:
  50. West's Story

By the time the credits rolled through, Kylo had a smile on his face. He turned to me and said, “That was a fuckin’ good movie.”

I grinned. “Knew it would be.” I stood and added, “Maybe next time I’ll let you pick though.”

“Sure,” he said straightaway without thinking. Then his brain caught up. His eyes flashed for a second before he righted them. “Right, we goin’?” He nodded toward the aisle.

“Yep.”

He followed me out silently. I didn’t know if I should give him time in his head or talk some crap that got him out. I’d let him have it until we got to our next destination.

The drive to the bar was short. I parked down the road and got out.

Kylo’s door opened, and he called, “Where we goin’?”

“Gettin’ a drink. There’s a cool place down the road.”

“I’m not really feelin’ it.”

“Come on, one drink, and then we can go,” I said, and started down the path. I heard his door slam closed. I locked the car, and then his footsteps ate up the concrete as he pulled up beside me.

“One drink?”

I winked. “Promise.”

“Fine.”

I stepped through the door and noted the place was busy, but not packed, which was good. We’d be able to find a place to sit and chat for a while. “Go find a place to park our asses. I’ll get us a beer.” Kylo nodded, and I watched him make his way over to the far right where there was a spare booth.

I grabbed our drinks and took them over. Once I placed his on the table and got a thank-you, I sat and scooted around to sit closer to him. I noted his pulse in his throat ticked up faster. I smiled to myself and took a sip. When Kylo took a gulp, I noticed how his throat moved and wanted to know what it would be like to shift in and kiss him right there.

Shaking my head, I glanced away and around the bar. I couldn’t deny it—I wanted to know what everything felt like with Kylo. I’d never kissed a guy. I wondered if it would be so different to a woman—already getting a blow job was, but what about fucking? What would it feel like to slide into his ass?

My cock throbbed from the thought.

“What’re you thinkin’?” Kylo asked.

I snorted. “You don’t want to know.” I glanced at him and whatever he saw made him nod. I winked and chuckled.

Kylo cleared his throat. “Did you always think you’d end up where you are?”

“What? In a bar with you?”

He coughed. “No. Just… the business and in the MC?”