As he sang the last, he stared at Chey, tilted his head to the side. “You’re so pretty,” he mumbled, then fell forward onto her and slid to the floor.
Laughter echoed in the room. Cecilia had to admit watching him dance and pass out had been funny.
Mav glanced around at everyone laughing. “You all suck,” he grumbled.
Harley and Willow were both laughing. Willow had tears on her face, and Harley was pounding the table.
“If you could quit laughing, maybe you could answer a question,” Maverick huffed.
Willow wiped her eyes and put on a serious face. Cecilia had a hard time not laughing at Willow trying to be serious.
“My dick was hard. Does Willow’s Wish make you hard?” he demanded.
His question had Willow chuckling again, and Harley joined in.
Maverick stared at Torrent.
“Whispers,” Torrent said.
“What about them?” Maverick pressed impatiently.
“You made them fluff you,” Torrent disclosed.
Cecilia wasn’t sure what fluff you meant. She leaned close to Willow, who was still wiping her eyes and trying not to giggle.
“What’s he mean, ‘fluff him’?” she whispered.
“A fluffer is someone on a porno who keeps the actors hard between takes,” Willow explained, still chuckling. Cecilia giggled. Who knew when she got up this morning that rather than obsessing over what had happened, she’d be giggling and laughing over Mav’s wild adventures.
Chapter Eighteen
Cecilia held onto Torrent’s waist as he took the turn to Willow’s farm. It was hard to believe she’d been with him almost two weeks. This morning, she, Sally, and Calliope were going to hang out with Willow while Torrent and the club met with another club who was supposed to help with their problem.
Torrent had only told her what she needed to know and said the rest was club business. He’d explained that some things she’d never know, and she was fine with that. Whatever kept her and Calliope safe was fine with her.
Sally was driving the SUV and bringing Calliope. She was also picking up fresh flowers from Willow for the mortuary.
Cecilia had thought she’d be scared being on the back of a bike, but Torrent made her feel safe. He’d shown her how to get on with his help and where to keep her legs away from the hot pipes. He didn’t wear a helmet, but he’d had one for her to wear.
Between Monster and Torrent beside her in bed, she didn’t remember waking up from nightmares. Calliope was becoming comfortable at the clubhouse as well. Cecilia still worried about what would happen when Eustace, or Useless, as Torrent called him, returned.
Torrent turned into a driveway that had two large gates swinging open as they got closer. Dragon and Mav were leading the group as they pulled in. They all backed in close to a large farmhouse. Sally drove the SUV behind Willow’s house. Willow walked out as they pulled in.
Torrent helped Cecilia off the bike then unbuckled her helmet. He stared at her.
“Good?” he checked.
She nodded. He patted her shoulder and walked to where Dragon was waiting. Each day she spent with Torrent had her feeling a little more relaxed with him.
Sally, Calliope, Harley, and Monster walked around the house, joining her but not before Sally paused to give Dragon a kiss before the men left. Monster immediately stuck himself to Cecilia’s side. She adored how she was his person and he was constantly looking for threats. The only time he relaxed was when they were in their suite or when Torrent was with her. She scratched behind his ears. He’d let her know from day one what he liked best. She was so thankful Torrent had thought of an animal and then decided they needed the group of them. Shadow, Beast, and Reaper were great additions.
“So, what do you all want to see first?” Willow asked.
“Can we go see the greenhouse and the flower fields?” Calliope wondered eagerly.
Willow smiled. “Of course, it’s one of my favorite places to be, and we’ll have to stop back by the gift shop because I have a lot of jams and jellies along with other gift items.”
“Got any jelly with Willow’s Wish I can get for Mav’s birthday?” Harley quipped, grinning.