Epilogue—Casey
Bliss. Who’d have thought? I sure didn’t. But it’s amazing how life changes. My arms hold G.T. snug as the roar of his Harley’s engine rumbles between my spread legs. My p-ssy vibrates as I push it closer into G.T.’s tight ass. The wind whips through my hair as my lid and shades block the bugs from crashing into my eyes. I learned as a child to keep my mouth closed, only to open it when needed. Damn if that brisk wind didn’t give ya a sore throat.
But this is what I love. I love being on the back of my man’s bike feeling the world drift by. Nothing is a blur. Everything is in full vivid color and I eat every second of it up. G.T. surprised me this morning saying he wanted to take me for a ride and I quickly obliged. There is no better place on earth, than where I am at this moment.
My mind drifts to the past few weeks and the rollercoaster that I’ve been on. There have been so many downs, but also ups to try to balance it out. One thing is for certain. I love this man. I love him down to the depths of my soul.
I hold him tighter; his hand leaves the handlebars and squeezes my hand telling me he’s feeling it too. I let everything go, and enjoy the ride.
The blaring noise coming from my phone wakes me from a peaceful sleep. The room is cloaked in darkness with only a small bit of moonlight coming in through a break in the curtain. Letting out a groan, I roll over and peer through squinted eyes to try to read the red digital clock that is burning my pupils. 3:37 AM. What the f*ck? This had to be bad. My body falls back to the bed, but is on instant alert, unease and adrenaline begin to pump through me causing my heart to hammer in my chest.
Stretching out my arm to reach for my phone, I try to find it quickly before I wake the beautiful woman draped around me. Grabbing the denim jeans I had dropped on the ground the night before, I dig into the front pocket. I clasp my hand around the plastic device, tug it out and bring it to my face to read the caller. Pops. Shit, this really can’t be good.
“What?” I grumble into the phone and pray it is nothing. Hopeful mom has the flu or Low is having a meltdown about something. Ravage has been through the wringer lately and we are due some down time. Past due.
“Get the f*ck here! Cops just left. They f*cking raided the clubhouse and destroyed everything!” Pops yells in the other end of the phone.
I move out of bed careful as I can, not to jostle Angel. I shove my legs in each pant leg; the harsh denim material wakes me up even more as Pops words roll around my head. A million questions and finally I focus on one.
“They find anything?” I ask, knowing we have our skeletons we need to keep hidden at Ravage.
“I don’t f*cking know. They didn’t arrest anyone, but that doesn’t mean shit.”
Pops is pissed. This is just a never ending cycle lately. We handle one situation just to have another blow up in our faces.
“On my way.” I hang up the phone and jam it back into my pocket. Turning to look at Angel, her eyes are shut, eyelashes fanning across her delicate cheeks. She looks so calm and angelic. I hate waking her, but she needs to know I’m leaving. Leaning down I kiss the top of her head and call out her name softly. With a grumble, she wakes and pouts her cherry lips.
“Baby, I’ve gotta run to the club. I’ll be back in a bit.”
Her eyes flutter open “Okay babe. Love you.”
Kissing me, she drifts back to sleep.
I snatch a cotton shirt off a hanger in the closet, slipping it on and stepping out of the dark room into the hallway and shove my feet into my boots. I walk out of our home preparing myself for whatever is going on now.
Jumping on my bike, I rev up the motor, the vibration doing nothing to calm my nerves and thoughts. I just need to get there, get the facts, and help the brother’s make a plan. Pulling back the throttle, I gun it to the clubhouse, the roar of the engine echoing on the deserted streets.
Can’t a man just get a moment of peace?
Acknowledgements
Thank you to every single one of you reading this book right now. I appreciate the time you took to sit down and go on Casey and G.T.’s journey with me. Casey had to deal with some serious emotions throughout the book, but I am so damn proud of her outcome. And G.T., I swoon over that man.
Thank you to everyone who took a chance on Ravage Me. I know some had an issue with Princess being way aggressive, but she is who she is. When I sat down to write her, she could be nothing less than badass.
Bloggers, Thank you for your posts, shares, likes and great conversations. I appreciate all the time and effort you put into promoting me and my books. If there is anything you need, please email me at [email protected] .
Betas—My lovely wonderful, fantabulous betas! Lori, Sarah, Becky, Megan, Becky 2, Heidi, Dawn, Chas and Jade. I adore each of you and thank you from the bottom of my heart! Thank you for putting up with my craziness and my questions! Thank you for helping me make Seduce Me shine!
Lori—You are a wonderful person. I’m honored to be able to call you my friend.
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About the Author
Ryan Michele has a huge obsession with reading, which only came to life after her best friend said she had to read Twilight. After reading that series, her entire world changed in the blink of an eye. Not only was she sucked into new worlds and all of the wonderful words authors put down on paper, she felt the urge to begin to write down the characters that played inside of her head. In doing so, Safe was born. Then Wanting You, Ravage Me currently Seduce Me.
When she’s not reading or writing, she spends time taking care of her two children and her husband, enjoying the outdoors and laying in the sun.
Seduce Me
Ryan Michele's books
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- Safe With Me
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- The Love Game (The Game, #1)
- This Time Around (Maybe)
- Slammed (Slammed #1)
- Sublime
- Half Way Home
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- Come Alive (Experiment in Terror #7)
- Darkhouse (Experiment in Terror #1)
- Maybe Someday
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