Bones (Serpents of Chaos MC #6)

Prologue

Meredith

My gaze lands on his blond, shoulder-length hair that I ran my fingers through, pulling on the strands. His blue eyes framed in thick lashes are gentle and sweet on the little girl in the other woman’s arms.

He’s wearing all black—boots, jeans, T-shirt, and the leather cut that boasts his position as an enforcer for the Serpents of Chaos motorcycle club.

He’s tall, lean, and has no visible tattoos, but I know he has one, because I kissed all the way across the big skull with the serpent slithering through its mouth on his back.

He kisses the little girl on the cheek, then smiles down at the woman, laughing at something she says.

When he tucks back a lock of her loose, thick, dark hair while staring into her brown eyes, the moment feels very intimate. Like, I don’t want to interrupt them.

If I saw them like this without knowing the context, I’d think they were a family.

I mean, I guess they are.

But he’s not taken by her.

He’s mine.

And a few nights ago, he was on his knees with his mouth tasting my pussy.