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by K. S. Adkins


  He was with me.

  “He always said never to leave a man behind. I knew that when I saw you,” I whisper. “We’re a family, Loyal. Thank you for making this the best day of my life.” Then taking advantage of my good fortune, I lean in to kiss my husband on the lips because he’s mine and I can by law.

  “Got a feeling it’s gonna get better,” he says, kissing me back.

  “Better?” I ask confused on how that’s even possible.

  “Junior Reynolds a married woman,” he says from behind me. “Looks like you went and got fixed up after all.”

  “Rio,” I say on a sob. “You’re here.”

  Loyal was right, it did get better. With him helping me up, I ran to Rio and like always he knew just how to hug me. “I’ve been so worried,” I say through my tears. “Where have you been?”

  “I had a job to do,” he says, kissing the top of my head like he used to. “Had to see you for myself, tell you some things.”

  “What job?” I ask looking up at him. “No secrets, remember?”

  “Let’s just say I had to convince someone,” he says, with a sad smile then whispers, “Second chances right? Still have one left for a fuck up like me?”

  I wanted to ask more, push for answers like always, but Rio was hurting right now. The weeks since my rescue were tough without him but I refused to be selfish about it. Maybe he would tell me, maybe he wouldn’t but when he joined us on the blanket I decided to let it be, for now.

  Today, I had my family back. Later, I decided. I’ll push later. “You’ll always get an unlimited supply, you’re grandfathered in.” I say smiling up at him. But judging by the look on his face, he wasn’t buying it or staying. Rio came home to see me one last time; he came back for my wedding day.

  When Loyal’s eye connected with mine, I knew he saw it too.

  Rio was in trouble.

  Again.

  The End

  Stay tuned for Rio’s story in Convincing Bet…

  Acknowledgements

  Thank you to Tee Tate, Brenda Wright and Melissa Gill for helping me get from crazy to published. To my Voxer babes and my besties, y’alls my girls. To my family, love you hard core. To every blogger, fan and critic just thanks for taking a chance on me. A big shout to Connie Thompson and Pamela Morgan for pimping an up and coming author because they believed in my work. To Detroit Rock City, I don’t even have to say it. You already know!

  Author Bio

  K.S. Adkins is a full time everything. When I'm not wifing, mothering or being bossy, I'm reading, writing or shooting. A full time realtor, lifelong Michigander and all around lover of all things guns and Detroit, I believe in freedom of foul language, gratuitous nudity, tattoos and mosh pits. I've recently taken up drinking wine and feel like I'm really making progress with it. I think my chances at finding a place within the Romance genre is 50/50, but I suck at numbers so what do I know?

  My stories are written with heavy dialogue and are Detroit-based. If you don't like heavy dialogue or Detroit, don't read my stories. My characters are typically dark and fairly fucked up so if you want sappy characters without issues, don't read my stories.

  I love violence, guns, blood, naughty words, awkward sex, rap, metal and untraditional people. Every fight scene was tried and tested by me. I have the bruises to prove it too.

  I write romance, but my characters are not always romantic. Each is a work in progress. My stories are about strong women and the alphas who try to tame them, but never do.

  At the end of the day, you may not like my stories, you may also think I suck as an author and that's okay, but I have to tell you, I had the best fucking time writing them and for me, that's what it's all about.

  I love new likes so hit me up on Facebook @ K.S. Adkins or Twitter @ Hoodwrites and let me know if you loved it or hated it. ♥

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