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managed.

He took care of her,made her feel beautiful and wanted.

Right now, eventhough he wasn’t taking his time, it still felt like they were making love. Everytime they kissed, she always felt a unique passion between them. The entireworld went away and it was just the two of them.

He kissed her ashe fucked her, his tongue claiming her mouth. Lorddevoured her, body and soul. His rough stubble scrapedher face, his big hands squeezing her ass as he supported most of her weight.

“I need you, Lord.”

Her breathing becamelabored. She was so close to coming but tried to hold off. She wanted this dayto last forever. Nothing was ever guaranteed in his world.

“Come for me,Ally. Come now!”

His growled wordsand forceful tone brought her over that edge, and she couldn’t hold off for anothersecond. She allowed herself to embrace her orgasm, waves of heat and energy racingthrough her core.

Lord rammed intoher, the entire shed buckling. With his final groan, he filled her with hisseed, his cock throbbing on and on.

He exhaled, hisshoulders briefly resting against her. “I haven’t stopped thinking of you sinceI dropped you off yesterday. It killed me to leave you behind. The bedroom wastoo quiet, too lonely without you beside me in bed.”

Every word hespoke was music to her ears. After what Rancher and Betty had told her, sheshould believe that Lord loved her. All the signs pointed to it. But she stillhad doubts and nagging insecurities. Hearing the truth from Lord’s own mouthmade her feel complete, wanted.

“Same here. I criedmyself to sleep last night. I felt like you just wanted me gone. I’m the only oneyou sent away.”

“Because you’re theonly one who matters.” He lowered her down to her feet and buttoned his jeans.

“Are you leavingagain?” She knew the answer but didn’t want to believe it. There was alwaysthat hope inside her.

“We have to rideout tonight. I just needed to see you before then.”

She wrapped herarms around his waist and rested her head against his chest. He stroked herhair. It felt so good that she closed her eyes, trying to hear his heartbeat. Itwas too tempting to tell him everything on her mind.

“What if somethinghappens to you?” she whispered.

“I’ve been thinkingabout it. A lot. If something happens to me, I want you taken care of, Ally. I’mgoing to tell Locke to make sure you’re set up financially.”

She shook her head,pulling away, but he held her arms, keeping her in place. “It was just ahypothetical question, Lord. The way you’re talking is like you expect it tohappen. You think they’ll kill you tonight, don’t you?”

“I’m just being smart.I’m not afraid of dying, but knowing you’d be left to fend for yourself is toomuch for me to bear.”

“No, no! I don’twant any money. I don’t want to be set up somewhere. What I want is you. Us. Afamily.”

She kept quietafter, realizing how loud she’d been. Realizing what she’d said.

It was all truethough. As crazy as it sounded, she wanted a family with her MC prez. It wouldn’t be typical, but they’d make it perfect.

“Ally, please.”

“Can’t you send themand stay behind? You’re the boss. They have to listen to you.” Tears began to prickher eyes and a frog burned in her throat. “Please, Lord.”

“Oh, baby.” He pulledher close, even though she fought him. He kissed the top of her head. “Pleasedon’t do this to me. You know I have to go.”

“You don’t!”

“We all ride aftersunset. Nothing will happen to me. Everything will happen to the asshole we’re after. We’re well-armed, prepared, and trainedfor this. You can’t worry every time I have to clean up shit.If you’re going to be my old lady, you have to be able to handle your emotions,Ally.”

She swallowedhard. “You haven’t talked about that for a while.”

“Well, I thinkabout it often,” he said. “When this is over and you’re back at the club, I’mgoing to make it official.”

Her heart felt asif it would burst. She knew the magnitude of what he was saying. It was whatshe most wanted.

“Promise?”

He smiled down ather. For such a hard ass, he had the most beautiful smile. There was a dimplethere, too.

“I should go.” Hestroked her hair. The adoration in his eyes was impossible to dismiss. He wasbeing genuine. She wondered if he’d ever tell her he loved her and mean it. Allywould take what she could get, and being named his oldlady said a lot.

“You only just gothere.”

“You think I wantRancher knowing I was here? He’ll never let me forget it. I have a reputationto upkeep.” He winked at her.

“Lord, you bettercome back to us or I’ll kill you.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

He began walking backward.She admired his muscular frame, wanting to keep him in her bed for a weekstraight. Not wanting him to leave and risk his life.

She knew bits andpieces of his past, his childhood, and all the scars. He deserved a happilyever after, even if it was an unorthodox one. If he died in a club war, whowould remember him? Maybe only her.

Not even their childwould know who he was. Only what she told him. Or her.

Every cell in herbody fired off to spill the truth, but she resisted the instinct to run afterhim. Ally was pregnant. She’d found out late last night. There were severalunused pregnancy tests in the bathroom cupboard. With their love of kids, shewouldn’t be surprised if Betty and Rancher were actively trying for anotherone.

Ally couldn’t burdenLord with this revelation before he rode out. He needed a clear and level head inorder to stay safe and come back to her. And she wouldn’t use the baby to blackmailhim into staying behind tonight.

When she told himabout the baby, it would be once they were together, their world not in chaos.

“I’ll be backsoon,” he said before hopping over the fence. “Behave yourself.”

She nodded.

As soon as thebike engine fired to life, her emotions bubbled up. She put on a happy face,fighting away the tears. The sound meant he was leaving. She already knew the lonelinessand dread she’d feel once he was too far for her to hear that roar.

No matter how greatRancher and

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