"Shiva made one hell of a mess," Striker said as he came through the front door of the grow, wiping his hands on a rag, "I wonder if she got any of that sinner in her mouth or if he's just all scattered across the damn yard."
I looked up from where I was transplanting clones into pots. Dusting the soil from my hands, I stood up and came over to where Striker was tossing the rag in the hamper I kept at the grow for overly dirty clothes. Wrapping my arms around his waist, I leaned my head on his shoulder, "You're just mad you didn't get to him first."
Striker chuckled, turning in my arms so that he could kiss me. I smiled, completely content with everything in the world.
I had spent my years on Earth searching for what I could only find in Hell. I had the business I had always dreamed of, a stable relationship with the man of my dreams, and a pet tiger. It was a life I couldn't even begin to dream of while alive.
"Ready to go for a ride?" Striker asked, giving me a mischievous smile, "I picked us up some BBQ to eat down at the lake."
"Damn straight," I replied, feeling like the luckiest girl in all of Hell.
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Big Cats and Cowboys | A Striker x Reader Series
RomanceWhen sinners kept risking their necks to sneak into your grow, you decide to up the security. That is when you meet a handsome, if not slightly terrifying, cowboy. From the creator of Dancing with Danger and Shadows and Sinners. I do not own Hellu...
