Page 116 of Chains
“Never doubt it. You just need to understand that the club is a part of me, like your parents are for you. I’d never ask you to choose between them and me, and I don’t want you asking me to choose between you and the brotherhood.”
“I won’t.”
“Then, we’re good.”
“I feel so complete now.” Autumn tilted her head back and met his gaze. “You are the man I’ve been looking for my whole life.”
“You rock my world, woman. We were meant to be together.”
After two broken engagements and a few dating disasters, Autumn had finally gotten it right. Snuggled against Chains, his arms wrapped protectively around her, she couldn’t think of any place she’d rather be than right there with him. She was so excited for the next chapter in their lives, and she couldn’t wait to be his wife and for Chains to be her husband.
“I love you,” she whispered.
Chains put a finger under her chin and tipped her head backward. His gaze met hers. “And I’ll always love you, darlin’.” Then he claimed her mouth. He buried his fingers in her hair, tugging her head back a bit more to deepen the kiss. After a long while, he pulled up. “Fuck, baby, once I start kissing you, I just can’t stop.”
Autumn yanked him back toward her. “Then don’t,” she said before pressing her lips on his.
And as they kissed and then made love, she lost herself in his touch, his scent—his everything.
Together they made each other whole, and it was simply perfect.
