Better

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When you woke up the next morning, you were wrapped in EZ's arms, your face tucked into his chest. You stayed still and just soaked in the feel of his body against yours, his smell on your skin.

"Buenos días, mi amor."

"Buenos días, mi dulce."

"Are you feeling better?"

"Yes. You always make everything better."

He hugged you a little tighter against him. You didn't know it, but having you say that he made things better for you meant so much. He did a lot of things for the club that should make him hard to love. Sure, you didn't know everything. But, he'd been honest with you about having killed a cop, and that he did a lot things that weren't above board. He told you what he could. You didn't judge him. In fact, you were falling in love with him just like he was falling in love with you, despite the things he does.

"I'm glad, mi amor. I want to take care of you."

"You do. You are amazing and you make me so fucking happy."

"You make me happy too. Happier than I've ever been."

You tilted your head up to kiss him. It quickly grew heated, and before you knew it, you were underneath him, crying out his name while he thrust into you.

"Fuck, mi amor. You feel so good. I love being inside you."

"Mierda, mi dulce. No puedo tener suficiente. Se siente tan bien." (Fuck. I can't get enough. It feels so good.)

It didn't take long for you both to cum. You were pretty sure your cries of pleasure could be heard in the clubhouse. You didn't care though. You'd never felt as good as you did with EZ.

When he'd pulled out and flopped onto his back, you immediately curled into his side.

"Mi dulce..."

"Yeah, mi amor?"

"I don't just think I'm falling in love with you. I'm already in love with you."

"I'm already in love with you too, mi amor."

You leaned up for a sweet kiss. It would've turned heated, had there not been a banging on the door. You groaned, and EZ sat up to find some pants. He flipped the blankets up so you were covered, then opened the door.

You heard Angel talking, and EZ saying he'd be there in a few minutes.

"I'm sorry, sweetheart. Bish needs me inside as soon as possible. I'm not sure what's up, so if you want to get dressed and come in the clubhouse, Chucky will get you a cup of coffee. If I have to go, I'll let you know as soon as I know."

"No problem, baby. I'll head up there in a minute. I'm gonna lay here and bask in the afterglow of some incredible morning sex before I go anywhere."

"You've got that right. It was incredible, corazón." By this time, he'd finished dressing. You had watched him the whole time, enjoying the sight of your man walking around without a shirt. He leaned over and pressed a kiss to your lips, then looked you in the eye.

"I love you, mi amor."

"I love you too, Ezekiel."

He smiled at that and headed out the door.

You laid there a few minutes before getting up to find your clothes. While you were tying your shoes, there was a knock.

"Yeah?"

"Hey, bitch, it's me."

"You can come in. I'm just putting on my shoes."

Lexi opened the door and walked in, looking around. She saw the mess that was EZ's bed and chuckled.

"Hush."

Once your shoes were on, you made the bed. You knew that EZ was very particular about having things a certain way. He'd told you it was a habit from being in prison.

"Why are you making his bed?"

"Because I'm a nice girlfriend, and he likes it made."

She smiled at that, then turned to walk out the door. It was chilly, so you grabbed one of EZ's hoodies to put on. You'd worn your leather jacket, but weren't sure where it was. You'd taken it off by the fire last night.

"You steal his clothes now too?"

"Not stealing. Borrowing. And he won't mind."

The two of you walked up to the clubhouse, and sat down at the bar for a cup of coffee. You'd been sitting there, chatting for awhile when EZ came up behind you. You didn't hear him, so when he whispered in your ear, you startled a little.

"Mi amor, you are adorable when you wear my clothes." He pressed a kiss to your cheek.

"Couldn't find my jacket. I looked by the fire pit, but it wasn't there."

"I'm sure it'll turn up."

You spun on the stool so you were looking at him.

"We have to head out. I'm not sure how long, but I'll text you when I know."

"No problem. We have to be getting home anyway. The nurse is supposed to be off in about an hour."

"Come on, mi amor, I'll walk you to your bike."

You smiled and stood. He wrapped his arm around your shoulders and you tucked yourself into his side. You saw Lexi talking to Angel, so you just pointed at the door, letting her know you needed to go.

She didn't acknowledge you, which means she didn't see.

"Alexiana Marie, stop flirting and come on."

She chuckled at that, and flipped you off, but started walking toward you. Angel followed along, still talking to her.

When you got to your bike, EZ stopped you and turned you to look at him. He cupped your cheeks, tilted up your head and pressed his lips to yours. You deepened the kiss just a bit, before pulling back. He pecked you one more time, then smiled. With his hands still cupping your face, he pressed his forehead against yours.

"I love you, mi amor."

"I love you too, mi dulce. Be safe, ok? I need you whole."

"Always, bebita."

He kissed you one more time, then grabbed your helmet off your seat. You lifted on your toes for one more kiss, then pulled on your helmet. You got on your bike, and Lexi climbed on behind you. EZ stepped back so you could drive off, very much enjoying the sight of his gorgeous girlfriend on her Harley.

"Bro, it's really fucking hot that your girl rides."

"I know."

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