Claimed by the Biker Alpha’s
The idea was so domestic, so normal, after everything we’d been through.
He didn't wait for an answer, his fingers already skillfully weaving through my hair. It felt… surprisingly nice. Gentler than I expected.
Silas, meanwhile, picked up his book. "I can read to you, if you’d like. I have a rather good collection of classic literature."
"Or I could just stare at you," Dare mumbled from his spot on the rug, a faint smile playing on his lips, not quite meeting my eyes.
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