Ghost (A Steele Riders MC #6) - C.M. Steele Page 0,40

back, looking like he was going to give up, but I wasn’t born yesterday. He swung at me, missing, and then I was on him, dropping him in one shot.

“Oh my God, Rick. What are you doing? Wait…Is that David?”

“Yep. He’s going to jail right now for assaulting an officer.”

“I didn’t know you were a cop,” he snapped out. “Baby, tell this fucker to drop the charges.” I bent down and slammed his head on the ground.

“How about stalking charges? You’re following my wife, add on an assault on me, and being an all-around piece of shit.”

“You married this guy?” he roared. I didn’t like the look in his eyes. He snorted something before coming here.

“Grace, love. What the fuck did you ever see in this pussy?” I snarled. The receptionist had called the sheriff, and Law walked into the clinic.

“What do we have here?”

“This is Grace’s ex, looking for trouble,” I gritted out. Stringing this fucker up by his balls came to mind. He wanted my wife. If I didn’t hate the son of bitch before, I sure as fuck did now.

“How the fuck did you know she worked here? Stalking?” Law asked, pulling out some cuffs. “Please tell me you let this fucker swing first.” He gave me a frown.

“Of course I did.” I walked past them and to my woman, sliding my arm around her waist, bringing her to me and letting her feel what I had for her and only her. “Babe, are you ready?”

“I need five more minutes,” she moaned as I attacked her neck.

“Anything for you,” I reminded her, taking her mouth in a deep kiss. After I let her go, I had to stop her from falling down because she became breathless. Fuck, yes. That was what I did to her. This pussy couldn’t even keep her.

“Please don’t beat anyone else up.” She wagged her finger before walking toward the back.

“I’ll try to behave.”

Law held David in cuffs as he waited for me. “I’ll file the report.”

“Go ahead, and if he comes back…next time I won’t let him leave.” Law nodded and then dragged that son of a bitch out.

I couldn’t believe the bastard had the nerve to track her down as if she’d take him back.

She waved at the receptionist as we moved to the door. “Has he tried to contact you?” I asked her as she slipped her bag over her shoulder. I stuck out my hand, and she slid it back off and handed it to me.

She shrugged her shoulders. “If he has, I wouldn’t know. If I don’t recognize a number, I don’t answer it. Too many spammers.”

“I’ll have Cyber look into it. He looked a little fucking ragged from the image I saw of him before.” I opened the passenger door for her, helping her inside the truck even though I knew she didn’t need it.

“I don’t know. I didn’t notice him until he was sporting a black eye.” That was a great fucking answer because my blood boiled with anger and jealousy—not aimed at her, but the bastard that thought he could win her back.

I cupped her chin, holding it tight and directing her gaze to mine. “Good. That’s really good because I’m already going to show you that you belong to me. I would have killed the bastard if he’d actually spoken to you.” She nodded, so I pressed my lips to hers roughly and then pulled back before I lost my shit and took her outside the clinic wildly, giving no fucks who saw. My soul burned with the need to mark my territory like an animal.

Closing the door after she buckled herself in, I went around in a rush and started up the vehicle. Although we didn’t speak a word going home, the energy and need vibrated between us, speaking loudly of our desires.

All thoughts of food gone. The second we entered the house, I pinned her to the wall, tasting her lips. “Fuck, I’m sorry. I need to take you hard.”

“Don’t be sorry. Give it to me. Show me who I belong to,” she moaned.

“Knees. Now,” I demanded.

With a sassy smile, she slid to her knees and tugged on my buckle, yanking it from the loops and dropping it to the floor. It felt like an eternity as she popped the button and dragged the zipper down, easing the throb in my dick. She brushed her face against the cotton boxers, nipping gently on my meaty shaft. She was most assuredly trying to