Lyon – Chapter 102

My Angel was still feeling a little needy after dinner so I sat on the couch with both of them on my lap. The little one was talking to the fire and eating my shirtsleeve and her mother was sniffing my neck. F**k me I’m an old married man. I felt like a Norman Rockwell painting but I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

There was nothing I’d rather be doing. Truth is, I couldn’t remember my life before them. And to think I almost wrote her off when we first met; my girl surprises me everyday. I think she’s freakier than even me and that’s saying a lot.

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everything is f**k it. I wish I could be that brave.

erent reason. Here I have so much and she has nothing.

arder.

ky. Yes he’s gruff and opinionated, and he likes to tell me what to do but I love it.

smile. I can’t believe I even doubted him for a minute but I had no answers as to why someone would want to make up something like that unless they wanted to hurt me.

olt, I’ve only been around his friends and family and I know none of them would do such a thing because Colt would kill them.

e his daughter could be a target but I’m pretty sure he couldn’t do that. Then again this is Colt we’re talking about here so maybe I’d hold judgment on that one.

rned himself to death have we had any kind of trouble, Colt sees to that. I

caveman.

Colt was right, I didn’t stop to think, her words just threw me and I went into a downward spiral.

meone else almost killed me. To lose his love would be the worst thing in my world. There’s no way I could ever survive without him crazy as he is.

ng to figure it out but I kept hitting a wall. There just wasn’t anyone I could think of who would want to hurt me. I didn’t leave any friends back in Phoenix, no enemies either except maybe for a few people who were pissed that the police had gotten involved in the whole sordid mess back there.

e only one close enough to know about Greenville. No this had to be someone who knew Colt and wanted him.

m, hah.

thought he was going to beat the poor guy to death and all he did was whistle at me when Colt had gone to the bar to order our drinks.

ve for me. If anything, he’s overly attentive.

blowjob and hot s*x wasn’t nearly enough. He was hard enough to shop for as it was now. I have to come up with something e