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I plop down on the couch, surprised at how soft, yet supportive it is. “Yeah, and we’re only going to have more people soon.”
Lashes and I decide to get two of these sectionals, and order an area rug that’s big enough and will compliment the terracotta red walls in the main area of the club.
For the rest of the day, we bond and have a good time.
I find out I actually really like her, and by the end of the day, I know I can call Lashes a friend.
We go out and have an early dinner, then head back to the clubhouse.
As she’s driving, I have to admit something to her. “I can’t believe I thought you and Razor were together at some point.”
She barks out a laugh, looking at me for a split second. “You thought what?!”
I crack up in laughter. “Yeah, I didn’t know you were a lesbian at the time, so.”
“Yeah, well, I am very much into coochies, not dangly things down there.” Lashes smirks, focusing on the road ahead of her.
I take a sip of the iced tea I got at the cafe we were at for our early dinner. “Are you hoping to find love while you’re here?”
Lashes licks her lips and is quiet for a moment. “Yeah, I do. I don’t see me going anywhere else, so if love happens to come to me, I will gladly accept it.”
Nodding, Lashes pulls up to the clubhouse and presses the electronic key in the SUV.
The gate opens and she pulls all the way back.
We both get out of the vehicle and say how much of a good time we had, then I go inside and try to find Razor.
Sure enough, he isn’t anywhere to be found in the main area.
Walking over toward the garage, I push the door open and find him kneeling down, working on his bike.
I stay in the doorway for a minute, watching him as he works.
It’s quite the sight, and man it’s a hot one at that.
His muscular hands are slick with grease as he’s tinkering with some part.
He glances up for a split second and spots me, immediately smiling. “Hey there Cola, how was shopping?”
I walk into the garage and allow the door to shut behind me. “Fun and successful.”
Sauntering my way over to him, I slide my hands over his shoulders and press a chaste kiss on the cheek.
The scent of gas mixed with oil hits me like a ton of bricks, exuding intoxicating masculinity. “Yeah? Good. I’m glad you had a fun time. I told you she was nice.”
Razor wipes his hand on some rag and stands up, going over to the workbench.
He lathers some sort of lotion like substance all over his hands and wipes it off with a shop rag.
Every bit of grease is suddenly gone and I have to admit, I’m impressed.
He comes over to me, sliding his hands around my waist, tugging me against him. “Yeah? You get anythin’ good?”
Dragging my tongue along my lip, I smirk. “An insatiable appetite for you, maybe.”
A low, sexy chuckle rumbles in his chest. “Is that so?”
“Mhm,” I admit.
