by H. J. Bellus
Piper’s Journal
Not a day goes by that I am shameful of my past actions or greed. On nights that I wrestle with my mother’s death, my childhood and the greed that poisoned my veins for so long, Grizz reminds me it all happened to make me his old lady. And he’s right, if I had never lost my mom, Grizz wouldn’t be mine. Our paths never would’ve crossed and our lives would be so far from each other. It’s strange to think just a matter of circumstances have the power to change the outcome of destiny.
I love my man more than marketing, my clothes, or success. I would drop it all for him in a heartbeat, but Grizz insisted that I keep my business thriving. I mainly work from home since all of Chrome Designs is a web-based company now. Who would have thought that a make-shift office on the kitchen table and my Callie dog, who keeps me company on a daily basis, would be enough for a greedy bitch like me?
The last few weeks Callie and I have been caught by Grizz cuddling on the couch, watching seasons of different shows on Netflix. The day he caught me in the super comfy blue velveteen pants of his grandma’s, he mumbled something about going and sticking his dick in a meat grinder somewhere, and stormed out of the house. Then returned promptly ten minutes later, ripped my pants off, and had his way with me. Quick fuck!
Our relationship hasn’t always been so effortless. Eight months ago, if Grizz would storm off on his bike, my mind would go wild with the realistic possibilities of him getting his dick sucked by a stranger, or even worse, fucking a whore. On several occasions, I followed him…sometimes secretively and other times being very obvious and pissed off at the cocksucker for leaving the house.
It wasn’t Grizz’s favorite scene to be tailed by me in his truck through town, and then me pulling up to next him and chewing his ass while blaring on the horn.
I know Grizz is ready to go back to the club. Iron Sinners was destroyed the day Mayor was slaughtered at the hands of his own men, and the members disappeared into the shadows without a leader. Grizz writes in a notebook, and I just know the words that are lying on those pages. My heart has accepted the biker world even though it nearly destroyed me. But in a very odd way it has shaped me into the person I am today. I trust Grizz. Secretly, I want to be a part of his MC club, so I can stand by and watch him thrive.
Well, that’s our story. It wasn’t pretty or even close to romantic, but it’s ours. I will bleed Grizz till the day I die, and if that means I bleed Sinners, then I bleed Sinners.
Acknowledgements
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About the Author
I am just a simple country girl getting one story out of my head at a time. I was raised in small town, USA and still reside there with my husband and children. I am a huge country music fan and am inspired by it every day. I live and love country life, and you will find those elements in my books. I also adore strong and brave lead female characters, and strive to be a courageous and independent woman in everyday life. In my opinion, life is no fun without a good sense of humor, sprinkles, cheese whiz, and candy. It is the simple things that warm my heart. Live life your way,
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