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I giggle. “I am the shy girl with her head buried in a book.”
“But you were just a kid then. When I saw you outside that bar, Jesus, now you’re a woman. So what was it?”
“What was what?”
He gives my hand a squeeze. “My nickname. Don’t tell me it was Rockmouth.”
“No, it’s silly. I’ve never told anyone before. It’s just a silly fantasy of a silly girl.”
“Fantasy?” he growls. “Now I have to know.”
“It was Leather Cock,” I say, too quietly for him to hear.
“Excuse me?” he says, clearly enjoying this, bantering light glittering in his intense eyes.
“It was Leather Cock,” I yell out, and then I realize the waiter is standing there, right there.
He doesn’t even flinch. He says, “Ma’am, sir, are you ready to order?”
Kane eyes meet mine and then we both burst out laughing, Kane leaning back and growling like a bike engine, me doing my snorting thing I really did try to hide for as long as I could.
Then, calming down, we order and the waiter drifts away with a bow.
“Thank you,” I call after him.
“So,” Kane says. “Leather Cock, huh? Any particular reason?”
“Listen,” I say. “I was – well, am – pretty inexperienced when it comes to this sort of stuff, so that was the best I could come up with. You had a leather jacket and …”
“And you were thinking about my cock?”
My cheeks glow, but I don’t look away from him. I bite my lip and nod, and something about me biting my lips seems to trigger something within him, a primal need, because he reaches across the table again and takes my hand squeezing hard.
“I need to take you to the suite after this,” he rumbles. “I won’t, of course, if you’re not ready. But my body is dying for you—”
“I’m ready,” I cut him off.
I won’t live in fear. I won’t deny myself all those things which other girls take for granted anymore.
“Jesus,” he says. “It’s taking everything I have not to flip this table and ravage you like the beast I am.”
“Soon,” I whisper, tantalizing shivers warping through me. “So, so soon. Leather Cock.”
He smirks and I smile, and soon we’re tucking into a Michelin star worthy starter.
Chapter Eleven
Kelly
I walk into the bedroom with a sense of wonder, gazing at the giant, sleek bed and the marble floor, the marble floor covered in faux fur rugs like it’s some kind of emperor’s palace.
The French windows look out from the penthouse suite onto a view of the desert stars, recreating the magic of our first date … if you could call that a date.
A bar with a kaleidoscope of colorful bottles and glasses glitters in the corner, and a pair of armchairs set off to another side, with an ornate carved table sitting in between them.
Light comes from the electric chandelier, silver-gilt to match the marble, and when Kane crosses the room to loop his hands around my hips, it reflects luminously in his eyes.
“What do you think?” he says.
“I think this is amazing,” I whisper. “I think it must’ve cost more than my college tuition is going to.”
Crap.
Why did I have to go and mention that?
I might have saved up enough to pay a lot of my college tuition myself, but Dad is bridging the gap, and so it just chucks that elephant right into the room.
Plus, there’s the fact of college, meaning I’ll be leaving Aslado. Then what?
But Kane just leans down and brings his lips close to mine, brushing them roughly, his hand sliding up my dress and to my panties, massaging my ass.
“Nothing matters right now,” he growls. “Nothing except us.”
I feel him watching me closely, perhaps waiting for any sign that I’m going to freak out like I did last time when things got too hot and heavy.
I toss my hair and feel it flail around my shoulders, pouting my lips up at him, infusing myself with as much bravery as I can.
“I want you,” I whisper. “I don’t care about the past. I care about the future, Kane. Our future. It’s complicated. Fine. Life is complicated. But I want you and I’m not going to run away from that anymore.”
“My perfect little virgin,” he growls.
He kisses me solidly, something changing in him as he turns from man to feral beast, as though he’s let loose the primal side of him as we kiss-step towards the bed.
I fall backward and immediately he’s atop me, smothering me with his welcome weight, his rock hard body burning through the fabric of his shirt.
I reach up and grab onto his shoulders, feeling my fingernails bending, trying to break against his stony body.
He breaks off the kiss for a moment, stares down at me.
“What is it?” I pant, my voice high-pitched as my sex tingles and my hole flutters in desire, my whole body – my womb – screaming at me to give myself to this alpha biker savage man.
