Yeah, my woman is a world fucking champion in this sport. Just like I knew she would be all those years ago. Sophie has held the championship belt for three years now and tonight she will still be victorious.“You ready, baby?” I ask her and she nods her head. Her eyes focused and forward. The light
Lucky’s POV.Growing up in the MC life, you see things. You learn things even if they are the wrong things. My ol man was not the best person to learn life lessons from. Well, in the end he wasn’t. Growing up, he was a different man. He was kind. He was always smiling and larger than life itself. Th
Lucky’s POV.She stares at me in shock, her hand gripping the bottle of Corona. She blinks and places the bottle down.“Forget I said …”“Ok.” I now blink at her in confusion.“Ok? As in ok to …”“I will go out with you, Lucky. You know my situation. All I ask is that we take it slow, please.” Honey
Honey POV.I can’t believe Lucky asked me out! I know I sound like a little schoolgirl whose crush just asked her out, but it’s true. Well, not the schoolgirl part, but the crush part. Yeah, it is one hundred percent true.When I came here over a year ago, I was beaten, broken, scared. You see, my h
Lucky POV.The smile has not left my face since Honey agreed to go out with me. Even when we got back to the clubhouse and I went to bed. I was still smiling as I laid in bed and looked up at the ceiling.Even when I fell asleep, I was still smiling and this morning when I woke up, yup the smile is
Honey POV.My week has been the same, and I love it. I love routine, so when I first fled I was so lost. My work and marriage had consumed me. So being out of both was a damn shock, and I didn’t know what to do.So I made lists.Lists of what I was to do each day. My work schedule is usually the sam
He runs towards me and I brace for impact when he lands on me, whining and licking my face. His tail is like a whip and he thinks he is a lap dog. I giggle as I give him strokes and pats.“You don’t like it in here, do you, boy? No, you don’t. You want a treat?” I ask and he snuffles and moves back,
Lucky’s POV.“FUCK!” I shout as my vision blurs. The sting of my nose that is now broken makes itself known.I look around frantically, my heart breaking that Honey ran after she clocked me and she clocked me good.“Prez, look at me.” Stone grabs my face and I move to chase Honey down. I need to tel
Honey POV.Looking at myself in the mirror at what I am wearing, hoping it isn’t too casual. I have chosen pale blue skinny ripped jeans, a white v-neck short-sleeved t-shirt. My white and pink converse a denim jacket and my hair is up in another messy bun. I am assuming we are going on Lucky’s bike
Jeremy POV.Sitting on my sofa with my legs apart as I swirl a tumbler of bourbon around the glass as I watch the news.I can’t believe she has the nerve to do this. Who the fuck does she think she is? My beautiful wife has changed over the past year, but I know what lies beneath that polished, prof
Lucky’s POV.There is one thing I can not deny is that Honey is smart. Too damn smart, but that is what I love about her. Even with all of this that is hanging above our heads, she has changed.I can see the determination in her eyes, that she won’t be pushed around anymore. That she reached her bre
“Some would say this is a targeted attack by you and your legal team because you want half of his assets?” She says, and I chuckle and shake my head.“Interesting, a targeted attack? Really, well I will say this, what he did to me was targeted as for half his assets. I want nothing but for him but f
Honey POV.It has been a few days since Jeremy was released on bail and this is the calm before the storm. I can feel it in the air. We are all on tender hooks waiting for the inevitable.What will be their attack? When will it happen? I know they are waiting for me and the club to lower our guard,
Honey’s POV.I have just received the call I had been waiting on all morning, the call from Jon telling me that Jeremy had been served. I had thanked him and hung up. I then turned the news on because the media have been following his fall from grace.I watch as Jeremy waves at his adoring fans when
Honey POV.Jon arrived with the divorce papers while the club members were in church. I read through each page and signed where I was supposed to.Jon had done exactly what I had asked. I wanted nothing from Jeremy. And I mean nothing. Everything that I had, he could either sell, burn or whatever. I
Lucky’s POV.I hate seeing my Honey like this. I hated seeing her last year covered in blue and black bruises. I hated that I sat back and pretended like it didn’t happen the same way Honey has been. But what I hate most about all of this is that Jeremy Fuller, golden boy of the NFL, will not let he
Honey POV.“He can’t get bail. So whoever your source is, is talking out of their …” My phone ring and I see that it is one of my lawyers, Jon Anderson, calling me.“Hello, Jon. Please tell me that what I have just heard is wrong.” I ask, trying to remain calm.“I’m sorry Honey, we don’t know how hi