Cora POV
After a short shower and just before I climbed into bed, Xavier wrapped his arms around my waist from behind.
"How are you? It's been an enlightening day." Xavier kissed my neck, sending shivers down my body and pooling between my legs.
"Fine, tired," I murmured.
"That was a lot of information on your family that was involved in this black market scheme; are you sure you're fine?" Xavier pushed.
"I could ask you the same; that was a lot of information on your club members. You had to have been hurt inside when you learned that Dormouse, who we all thought was an innocent victim of a shooter, although out of MO, was hit by that driver whose tyre was shot out, causing the car to hit him. He lived, but will never ride a bike again, and is on a long road to recovery. If he was d
