Page 19 of Road to Redemption

Her eyes flashed back to me.

Dom and I still needed to make sure we could work together, that she could let go of her petty annoyances and trust me.

Otherwise, Isaac’s minions might just get the upper hand.

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LEO

Getting Dom’s cranky ass in the car was a hard enough sell, let alone convincing her to let Kiera come with.

All it took was a nasty look from her mother for Dom to fall in line.

Not that Kiera’s teasing about Dom being a mama’s girl was helping much. Though it was fun to watch Dom’s face flush with embarrassment as she tried to dispel the allegations.

Now we careened down the mountain toward Seattle, Dom’s anger expressing as a lead foot on the gas pedal. The rural woods turned quickly into suburbs and even faster to an urban center.

In the backseat, Kiera sat between Spencer and I. We’d been desperate to be closer to her after spending nearly a week being chaste in front of our lovely host.

I could feel the heat of her legs burning through my cargo pants. And my eyes wouldn’t peel away from the low cut top that showed off her chest. All I really wanted was to bury my face in her tits and feel her pussy grow wet on my fingers.

But all of that would have to wait for now.

Dom pulled the car to a stop in a parking spot just outside the massive Climate Pledge Arena. Normally home to the Seattle Torrent and the Kraken, the arena was generously hosting the NCAA semifinals match.

The Frozen Four they called it. A single elimination match, sudden death style. One loss today and either our Reapers or their Yetis would be out of contention for the championship.

I couldn’t wait, throwing the car door open and offering Kiera a hand down from the massive SUV.

Before she stepped out of the car, she threw on her Lucky Strike cap and a pair of sunglasses to obscure her face.

“Are we sure this is okay?” She asked me, just a smidge of her concerned green eyes peeking out from the dark shades.

Nodding, I guided her to the ground. “Yes, darlin’. It’ll be so crowded, there’s nowhere easier for you to blend in.”

Spencer had walked around the car, placing a gentle hand on Kiera’s lower back. “Don’t worry, Bunny. We’ll be with you the whole time.”

She took in a deep breath, trying to let the air calm her anxiety. But she grabbed my hand, wrapping her fingers around mine as we moved toward the stadium. A crowd was slowly shuffling inside.

Outside the venue, a merch stand was selling jerseys and foam fingers.

Pulling us off to the side, I pointed out four jerseys. “Can we get four of the Reapers jerseys please?”

The guy nodded and passed along the shirts. “$500, cash only.”

“No problem.”

Dom was shaking her head before I even looked over at her. “We don’t need this shit.”

“Yes, we do.”

“Have to blend in.” Vivienne chimed in, wearing her own Torrent jersey.

Reluctantly, Dom pulled cash from her wallet and passed it to the merchant. Once we were squared up, Kiera slipped on her jersey. It was boxy, covering up her exposed cleavage but as soon as it was on, my mind was filled with dirty fantasies of her completely naked underneath.

Spencer licked her lips as she looked at our girl. “You thinking the same thing I am?”

All I could manage was a nod, not trusting my mouth to stay PG around Viv. Instead, I dapped Spencer up and threw on my own jersey — a laugh escaping me as I peeked at Dom in her baggy shirt. Viv patted her on the back as they walked together.