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Authors: K. Renee
Wayward Saints MC
Book Four
By K. Renee
Contents
Copyright
Dedication
Prologue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty-One
Chapter Twenty-Two
Chapter Twenty-Three
Chapter Twenty-Four
Chapter Twenty-Five
Chapter Twenty-Six
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Chapter Thirty
Chapter Thirty-One
Chapter Thirty-Two
Chapter Thirty-Three
Chapter Thirty-Four
Chapter Thirty-Five
Chapter Thirty-Six
Chapter Thirty-Seven
Chapter Thirty-Eight
Chapter Thirty-Nine
Chapter Forty
Epilogue
Unedited Sneak Peek: Wayward Trouble
Unedited Sneak Peek: Dirty Ink
About the Author
Acknowledgments
Copyright
Wayward Son
© 2015 K. Renee
Published by K. Renee
1
st
Edition
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Published: K. Renee - 2015
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ISBN-13: 978-1515284987
ISBN-10: 1515284980
Dedication
To the bloggers and fans who took a chance on a new author.
You guys have helped make my dream and reality.
I’ll never forget that.
Prologue
Tonight is going to be a great night. Danny and I are celebrating our two year anniversary, and I can't believe how fast time has flown by, and how deliriously happy I am.
I haven't seen Danny in the last two days due to our conflicting schedules. Danny is a lawyer and has been working crazy hours on a new case, and I've been busy with school and work too; so I haven’t thought much about it.
Not tonight - tonight is all about us.
I pull up to Danny's apartment and let myself in with the key he gave me last year. I have everything planned out.
First I’m going to change into the cute little teddy that I got from Victoria’s Secret; then I’m going to surprise him with a little strip tease. When I walk in, I hear music playing, but don't see Danny anywhere in the living room.
I walk into the bedroom and see clothing tossed randomly on the floor. I bend down to pick them up and find a tiny red g-string. I know these aren't mine.
The scrapping of a table on the balcony is loud enough to hear over the music, so I pause. Next I hear moans coming from the balcony, so without thinking I make my way towards the noises.
"Harder baby, fuck me harder," she shrieks.
I stop dead in my tracks. I hear grunts and then Danny says, "Baby, you take my dick way better than Coley does."
I think I'm going to be sick.
I can't stop myself from moving closer to the sounds. When I come to the open door, I see Danny thrusting into a short, blonde girl from behind.
I put my hand over my mouth to keep from crying out loud. I don’t want him to know that I just seen him. I need to get out of here and fast.
Turning, I run out of Danny apartment and don't even worry about the door.
My mind is in a haze the whole way to my apartment. Once I finally pull into my parking spot, I am finally able to process what I just witnessed.
I recognized that tattoo. I can't believe that she would do this to me. How could she?
I can't stay here, so I go inside and pack my bags. My body is numb. Packing up my car, I pull out of my apartment complex and just drive.
I'm not sure where I'm going, but I will know when I get there.
Chapter One
The miles keep adding up as I drive down the 290 west for the last few hours. I'm tired and I've cried enough over that son of a bitch. I’m done. I deserve my happily ever after and I’ll be damned if I let him consume any more of my emotions.
I thought I meant something to him. But, I was just a place holder until someone else came along. I see the signs for Las Vegas. The city that never sleeps.
That sounds like a good place to go and start over.
I can become who ever I want there, and I won't have to be the girl who got cheated on by her douche of an ex.
When I finally get to New Mexico. I find a cheap room for the night. I check in and shower off all of the stupidity and tears.
I wash and condition my hair and scrub my whole body. I want to get rid of the feeling of his hands on my body. I thought our sex life was fantastic, But, apparently I was wrong. I wish that this was just a dream. but every time I pinch myself, I don’t wake up and my heart is still broken into a million pieces.
Sure we never had sex anywhere but a bed, but that’s normal right?
I'm not saying I wouldn't try something new, but he never even suggested it. How would I know what he wanted without him ever saying anything?
I turn off the water and wrap myself in the tiny piece of cloth they call a towel. This thing barely covers my lady bits. I dry off and put on my favorite black sweats and a black cami. I brush my teeth and hair before walking out of the tiny bathroom.
I drop my exhausted body in bed and turn on my phone. It's midnight and I have three missed calls and five text messages from Danny.
He must be done fucking her and realized that I haven’t shown up for our date tonight. We were supposed to be going out to a fancy dinner tonight.
Danny:
happy anniversary baby I love you
Danny:
I thought you were coming over tonight
Danny:
babe?
Danny:
what the fuck Coley where are you? Why aren't you answering me?
Danny:
fuck this Cole. Don't answer I don't give a fuck.
I don't even know what to say to him. I caught you screwing someone else on our anniversary. Or how about you’re a fucking prick and I never want to talk to you again. After about twenty minutes, I finally break down and write him back.
Me:
don't text or call me again. We are done.