I watch with delight as her hips rise from the mattress. I want to bury myself into her and put out the fire, but I don’t. No matter how much I want to, I won’t until she surrenders.
My name is Brian Hatcher and I want it all.
I want the control of the motorcycle club my father runs, the murderer of my friend David six feet under, and, more than anything, David’s sister Lisa.
I want Lisa on the back of my bike, in my bed, and under the spell of my cold burn.
I don’t care that Lisa’s unsure of the role the Iron Tornadoes played in David’s death or that her long-held goal is to become a criminal prosecutor.
I won’t let her wishes stand in my way.
In the end I always get what I want.