Ashlynn
I chuckled as I cubed up the steak I was going to marinate for the Kabobs I was making for family day. Listening to James regale the Ol’ Ladies that were cooking, chopping, and mixing in the kitchen while he measured ingredients for a cake he was baking about his night last night with his husbands was both naughty and insightful.
“Seriously, I’m glad my men are taken, and none of the club bitches can get their hooks into them anymore. I can’t imagine my life without them.”
“Your relationship is sweet James. And the way they are so possessive of you makes me swoon.”
“I’m not the only one with a possessive, obsessive man Ashlynn. You’ve been here for a week. Jace, hardly let you out of his sight for fear one of these bikers will swoop in and pick you up. And your guard dog
