All Chapters of Wolf Riders MC: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Grace’s POVWhy the fuck was my ex-boyfriend here?!My heart was hammering in my chest. My hands were shaking, and my knees had turned so weak, if I hadn’t been holding onto the kitchen counter, I would have fallen onto the floor. Lloyd – or Sin – stood in the doorway, and the way he leered at me made my insides squirm in fear. I wanted to hide behind Prez and, while they weren’t looking, I’d run out the back door and never look back!Fuck Jones and Jake!The last time I saw Lloyd, he threatened to kill me. Considering that his sex games and violent tendencies had only escalated while we dated, I believed him! I ran the second he left me alone in the apartment and hid out for a while.Terrified that he’d come for me!Luckily, he didn’t, and little by little, I got my life back together. I moved back to Fairfax and started working as a nurse, paying off all the credit card loans he’d taken out in my

Grace’s POV“Because if you want me out of your life, you’re going to need more than a door to keep me away!”I quivered but not of fear. I didn’t even know what I felt with him so close to me. I felt safe. Safe enough to break down, but I refused to give in. I couldn’t! I couldn’t allow myself to, because if I did – and once he moved on from me – I wouldn’t know how to put myself back together…“Grace…”Prez’s lips brushed gently against my earlobe, and it sent a shudder down my spine. “I’m not going to hurt you.” His eyes met mine again and my breath hitched when I saw the raw emotions there.Hope.Determination.And…“Open up to me, baby,” he lured again, his hand now gently caressing my cheek and brushing away the tears that refused to stop pouring.I closed my eyes, unable to look at him. I had to be strong, but--- I just couldn’t do it anymore. I was so tired of fighting this. Bei

Prez’s POVI felt Grace sneak her arm around me, and to be honest, it was the best feeling I’ve ever felt. To have her arms come around my waist and hold me, I felt like I was about to reach the seventh heaven. Just when I felt like I’d been through an emotional meat grinder, having her hold me was just the medicine that the doctor ordered…I placed my hands over hers before spinning around and pulling her into my arms. Breathing her in calmed me faster than a cool beer on a hot summer’s day. And fuck it, if I sounded like a pussy so be it. I needed her damn it and I was fucking keeping her whether she liked it or not!MINE!“Thanks,” she said softly, her voice sounding sweet and luring to my ears. Like I’d just been hovering over a black abyss, but she’d been there to pull me away from the darkness.It felt good being needed…She took my hand and took me to the couch. I sat down, watching as she went to the fridge

Grace’s POVI was just shimming into one of Prez’s old T-shirts when I caught him staring at me from the bedroom door. He didn’t even hide the way he took in the sight before him, drinking in and appreciating my legs and the fact that I wasn’t wearing a bra.“Hey!” I said, suddenly feeling shy and blushing so hard, it might be the reason the poles were melting. My hands came up and covered the hardening nipples. Not that that helped much, since that only pulled the shirt up and revealed my newly shaven pussy. After having Prez gone down on me – not once, but twice – untrimmed, I’d shaven the bitch within an inch of her life, not willing to risk anyone meeting my puff ever again.And Prez seemed to appreciate it…“What?” he asked innocently and strolled on over as if he didn’t have a care in the world. And like he wasn’t the finest piece of man-flesh God ever put on this earth! With nothing but a towel wrapped around his waist and two beers in his hand, he looked good enough to eat!Aft

Cracker’s POV“This is getting ridiculous!”Ok, so I was a little pissed. It had been a week and absolutely nothing had happened! Other than going to work with Steel hot on my heel for the past five days and not allowed to even go to the bathroom alone, Jones along with everyone else, had remained completely under the radar. No more mysterious deaths, no cops creeping around the property, and no strange extortion schemes.Everything was quiet.Too quiet!“Oh yeah?” Grace countered from behind the desk, using Cook’s kitchen as her own. “What’s that?”“This!” I exclaimed and folded my arms frustrated over my chest. “Just waiting around? What the fuck?”I hated the waiting game. And what