Lucky (Reckless Souls MC #8) Read Online KB Winters

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, MC Tags Authors: Series: Reckless Souls MC Series by KB Winters
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Total pages in book: 71
Estimated words: 67757 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 339(@200wpm)___ 271(@250wpm)___ 226(@300wpm)
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I can’t wait to see his fucking face when he finds out.

CHAPTER THIRTY

Aria

“Hey,” I say, waking up with a huge smile. Lucky’s holding me tight, and it’s right where I want to be. “When did you get back?”

“A few hours ago. You looked so peaceful I didn’t want to wake you.”

“What time is it?” I whisper sleepily into the crook of his arm.

“Breakfast time,” he replies. Reluctantly, he moves away, despite my protests.

“You hungry?” he asks with a sexy twinkle in his eye.

My disappointment quickly fades as I run my hand down his toned abs to teasingly stroke his cock.

“Not for breakfast,” I say playfully.

Lucky growls in response but gently grabs my wrist and pulls it away.

“Later,” he promises, with an intense look that sets my skin on fire.

My shoulders slump with disappointment, but a laugh erupts out of me too.

“I’m holding you to that promise.”

We take our sweet time getting dressed, Lucky in his everyday jeans and t-shirt before he slips on his kutte, and me in a pink sundress and sandals.

“So, how did your biker business go last night?”

He smiles. “Good. Successful. How was hanging out with the girls?”

“It went better than I anticipated, actually. McKenna especially. I was pleasantly surprised. I think a lot of them changed their opinions because of you.”

Lucky raises an eyebrow and says, “Yeah? That’s great to hear.”

He takes a step closer and presses his body firmly against mine so that our faces are inches apart. His voice drops low as he murmurs, “Doubtful the mood changed just because of me.”

My breath hitches at his words, and I can feel my cheeks heating up. Awkwardly, I clear my throat and manage to squeak out, “Why is that?”

Lucky flashes that panty-melting smile just as he leans in for another slow, fiery kiss. “You know why.”

“I think I know,” I murmur against his lips.

A loud bang sounds on the door, startling us both out of the lust-fueled haze surrounding us. Lucky recovers first, a knowing smile on his face.

“How about I tell you later? I’ll write on that sweet pussy of yours. With my tongue.” He steps back, wiggling his eyebrows in a suggestive manner.

“I’m definitely going to hold you to that. Now let’s go eat.” Outside of our little bubble, the clubhouse is buzzing with activity. There are people carrying plates of food out to the tables against the back wall while the rest sit around laughing and smiling.

“Busy this morning,” I say, looking around, “isn’t it?”

“You could say that.” His answer is vague, and his gaze lasers in on Ace, Shades, and Coop sitting with their heads together, talking in low voices. “I’ll be right back.”

My brows arch in surprise. “More biker business?”

He nods with a smile before he pulls me close, laying a kiss on me that’s so hot my legs buckle.

“Eat up, Aria. I have plans for you later.”

I’m breathless as I watch Lucky walk away, his lazy gait so fucking sexy I can feel my heart pounding in my chest.

Gia laughs beside me and says, “Damn girl, that was crazy hot,” and then casually flings an arm around me. “I guess you two are a thing, huh?”

It takes me a few seconds to tear my gaze away from Lucky and face Gia’s amused face. “Honestly? I think so, but beyond sex, I can’t say.”

“Well, trust me. He’s into you. Hardcore. We can talk about it over breakfast. Preacher wore my ass out last night, and I need some protein and carbs to replenish my energy.” At my shocked expression, Gia laughs. “Oh, come on. We’re all family here or soon-to-be family anyway.”

My mind races over Gia’s words as I load my plate with fluffy eggs and bacon. Could it be true? Is Lucky that into me, and if so, I wonder what it means for our future? I take a seat beside Gia.

“Good morning, girls,” I say to Letty, Kenna, Kelsey, and the baby.

Valentina strolls in, looking like she’s just stepped off a runway.

“Good morning, ladies,” she says and takes the only empty seat left at the table next to me. “What are you girls talking about?”

“Lucky fucking the princess.” Gia aims her thumb in my direction as her smile widens. “Holy shit, I’m surrounded by princesses. What the fuck is up with these guys?”

She explodes in laughter that fades as the door swings open and three men in sharp suits wearing very angry expressions step inside.

Then Gia’s smile fades, and she mutters, “Oh. Shit.”

A hush falls over the clubhouse, and I’m immediately on edge. I recognize the men from the night they released me to Dix and the Reckless Souls. What the fuck is going on?

Immediately the women are on their feet, plates in hand. They’re already on the move.

“Where are you going?” I whisper the words because I’m eager to hear what’s going on, and I’m starving.


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