Free New Title 6 by Lila Rose

rest of our lives.”
     “Deanna,”
I warned.
     “Don't
listen to her, sugar plum. School is great. Learning is better, so then you can
get a high paying job and then support us all.” Julian winked at Maya, who
giggled in return. I rolled my eyes and thanked the high heaven that Maya knew
they were talking nonsense.
     The
table had been cleared of schoolwork when the front door opened, and I froze
with knives and forks in my hands. All of us turned to the kitchen doorway to
see Talon in his godly form walk in.
     “Talon!”
Maya chirped.
     While
my woman bits chirped for him.
     Maya
ran at him; he lifted her up and twirled her around. Not something you'd see a
hardcore biker do every day.
     “Maya,
you been good today?” he asked after he placed her feet back on the floor.
     “I'm
always good, Talon. What'cha doin' here?”
     Talon
raised his eyes to me, questioning me in his silent way on what I'd told her. I
chose to glance at a spot on the kitchen roof and bite my bottom lip.
     Is that a growl coming from him? Shit.
     “I
came to have a word with your momma. Could ya give us a minute?” We all knew
that wasn't a question. He stalked over to me, grabbed the knives and forks out
of my hands, placed them behind me, then took my wrist and pulled me from the
room, down the hall, and into my bedroom.
     Before
he closed my door, we heard Maya squeal and announce to the people in the
kitchen, “I hope he's going to kiss her. They're always lookin' at each other
with yucky, love eyes.” They burst out laughing. Talon closed the door and
faced me with a smirk.
     “Talon—”
     “No,
kitten. Even your daughter can see something has been going on between us for a
while now. All I want to know is what you’re going to tell her?”
     I
raised my hands up and down, my eyes bugging out of my head—not a pretty look.
“What am I supposed to tell her?”
     “That
you're m'woman and I'm your man. That she'll be seein' a lot more of me around
'ere.”
     I
sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the floor. This was it. I was going to
have to be honest. “It's not that simple, Talon. I'm not one of your bimbos
that you can screw over. I need stability for Maya and me. I need long term—”
     “Seriously,
Zara,” he clipped. “If I thought you were just some bimbo to warm my fuckin'
dick for the night, I wouldn't be here. Hell,” he rumbled. In the next second,
he was on his knees in front of me. With one finger under my chin he raised my
head. Our eyes met. My heart skipped a beat.
     I
was about to have a heart attack.
     I
watched him lick his lips, and then those lips turned into a smirk because he
knew I was watching them.
     “I
really hate this talkin' shit. I want you as my woman. Long-fuckin'-term. I
know we still got a lot’ta shit we need to learn 'bout one another, but that's
the best part. For once in my life, I'll try to be patient, for you.”
     Oh my flipping God.
     Was
Talon worth risking my heart being broken?
     Especially
now?
     Did
I trust him?
     Shit.
Heck. Dick—yes Talon's.
     “Okay,”
I whispered.
     His
eyes flared; he let out a breath, and he smiled a
burn-your-eyes-out-'cause-it-was-so-hot smile. One I had never seen before on
his lickable mouth.
     Then,
thank the high heaven, his mouth was on mine. Demanding and sensual, I was all
too willing to comply with whatever his needs were. My hands curled into his
hair, pulling him closer; his groan of approval made me smile. One of his hands
traced from my hip up to my breast.
     Shit,
did he just press a magic nipple-button to send a wave of lust down to my core?
     Yep.
I had magic nipples.
     Holy Moses, that feels great .
     Talon
brought up his other hand to cradle the side of my face, and I wrapped my legs
around his waist and moaned when I felt his large-oh-crap-will-it-fit-penis rub
against my center.
     A
knock on the door broke through my horny fog. “Uh, guys,” Mattie whispered.
“Can you hold off on the