Hold Me Close (Devil's Chariots Motorcycle Club Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
Standing in the water. Dumbfounded by the idea. He watched her and he bitched at himself. Why had he done that? The kiss had left him feeling uneasy. Not in a bad way. He wanted more. Needed more. And now that he'd had a taste, it was going to be hell on earth to fight his urges and instincts. The date was a sudden decision. Although it wasn't a date. But it was. God damn. He felt like a psychopath. He didn't know what was real. He didn't know what he wanted. He could barely deal with everything going on inside of him. “Dan, I need your advice.” He found himself talking to the sky. Beth was still in the water. Splashing and trying to make herself okay with everything. He was asking his best friend who was dead for advice about wanting his wife. That seemed logical. He figured what the hell and he began to talk to what amounted to himself. “Buddy, I fucked up.
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