Free Payne (The Soldiers of Wrath MC: Grit Chapter Book 3) by Sam Crescent, Jenika Snow Page A

leading him back to his crib. Then he turned and faced her, that arousal clearly on his face, that had her instantly ready for him.
    She backed up, out of Ryan’s room, and Payne followed.
    “Come here,” he said in a low voice, and shut Ryan’s door softly.
    Her pussy grew slick, and she closed her eyes, just listening to the depth of his voice. Payne had so much power with his voice.
    Leaving the room, she made her way downstairs toward the basement. Flicking on the lights, she removed her shirt and stood on the mats. The basement was set out with plenty of soft mats, like in a gym, one that she had insisted on.
    Tying her hair up in a band, she stood in the center, and started to stretch out all of her muscles.
    Payne came down, removing his jacket as he did. “You know, you don’t need to keep proving to me how good you are. I can see that.”
    “I want to be able to protect Ryan and myself. King teaches Clara all the time.” Even though that had come to a stop since Clara was now pregnant with his child. Vicky was going to be a Godmother, and she couldn’t wait.
    “I see that smile.”
    “I can’t help it. Clara has all these hormones now, and she struggles with the littlest thing. She was crying the other day because she forgot to put deodorant on one of her arm pits.”
    Payne laughed. “I know. She’s now all bark and no bite.”
    Once she was stretched and ready, she turned toward the man she loved.
    “Are you ready?”
    “Yes. I’m ready.”
    Payne moved onto the center of the mats and approached her. She grew tense, waiting for him to lash out. It had taken her a lot of persuading to get him to teach her self-defense. He didn’t like the thought of her taking care of herself. She didn’t mind. His caring and love always made her smile.
    There were no doubts in her mind when it came to Payne’s feelings for her.
    His hand came up on the left. She ducked and slammed her fist against his stomach. He recovered, and went to grab her. She moved out of his way and stepped on his foot.
    “Good. Remember, what is the most important thing?” he asked.
    “If I can’t take my opponent down with one hit, I must injure, and get away as fast as possible.”
    “What must you have on you at all times?”
    “My cell phone to call you, and the club.”
    “Excellent.”
    They sparred for several minutes, Payne showing her some new moves, and how best to escape. The moment he called time, she collapsed to the mat, and he moved on top of her, trapping her hands above her head.
    “Would you like me to get out of this one?” she asked.
    “Nah, I’ve got some very naughty plans for you.” He held both of her hands within one of his, and with his now free hand, he glided it down her body. “While I was on the road, I couldn’t stop thinking about your tits, and how good they would look pressed together with my dick sliding between them.”
    “How do you even ride with all these dirty thoughts?”
    “It’s not easy. I’ll tell you that.”
    She started laughing, which quickly turned into a moan as he pulled her shirt up over her head, leaving it resting over her arms. “If you don’t want to, tell me no.”
    “Don’t stop.”
    “Never.”

Epilogue
    One month later
    T he months had seemed to fly by, and Payne had never been happier. They were currently working with negotiations with another MC in Colorado to set up a unified alliance. It was something the Grit Chapter would need to expand and grow. They already had a reputation in the surrounding states for not taking shit and getting jobs done, but they were more than that. They weren’t just a band of brothers, they were a family, a business, and they needed to make connections outside of Grit, and outside of the other MC, in order to continue to make an impact.
    What that impact was really wasn’t set in stone yet. They didn’t follow rules, didn’t put up with anyone’s shit, and because of it they were able to focus on what was