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Phil shuffled past us, Camo stalking after him as he ducked into the hall.
Chelsea and I both looked at each other. “What was that?”
She smiled as she rolled her eyes. “Did I say this was a club? What I meant to say was glorified frat house.”
I laughed. “They haze the prospects?”
“I guess you could say that. But believe it or not, all the guys went through it. Even our boys who seem now like they’re completely untouchable.”
I shook my head. “I don’t believe it. I can’t imagine Blizzard or Optimus putting up with that.”
“It’s true, this one time I heard they gave Op a bag of oranges—”
“Don’t even finish that sentence woman,” came the voice of a stern warning. I looked up to see Op and Blizzard walk out of the doors that Camo and Phil had just disappeared through.
Blizzard had a broad grin on his face. “They made him take the oranges and—” Optimus plowed his fist into Blizzard’s arm. Blizzard just laughed, but holy shit that must have hurt.
Chelsea wiggled off the couch and walked to her man, wrapping both arms around him and snuggling in.
They moved away and Blizzard dropped himself onto the sofa beside me. I instantly shuffled closer, laying my head on his shoulder.
“You’re back,” I sighed.
Tucking his arm behind my back and pulling me in, he placed a soft kiss on my forehead. “Always come back, baby.”
I could feel the tightness in his body despite his comforting words.
“So…” I let the subtle question hang in the air.
“Can’t I just enjoy one nice moment with my woman before I get the third degree?”
Op snorted. “Welcome to the world of relationships, brother.” The comment was followed by an oomph and I looked up to see Chelsea glaring at her old man.
Blizzard ignored them. “Come on…” He stood up and pulled me to my feet, guiding me up the stairs and into his bedroom, closing the door and locking it behind us.
“You’re not in trouble, are you?” I asked cautiously as he slipped his club colors off and hung them on the back of the door.
“Nah, baby.”
His shirt followed next and I licked my lips. Even his back was ridiculously attractive. The club emblem filled a lot of the space along with the club name and Athens which curved over the top and underneath. When he reached his arms up and stretched, I had to actually sit down on the edge of the bed, eager to watch the impromptu show.
I cleared my throat and he turned his head, looking at me over his shoulder with a smirk. “You wouldn’t be trying to distract me would you?”
I noticed his belt buckle was already undone and his zipper pulled low as he slowly turned to face me. “Why would you think that?”
“Would you like some music to go with this little strip show?” I muttered sarcastically.
He stalked toward me and I couldn’t help but rub my legs together.
Blizzard was hot. His body was toned, but not full of bulk. He had a sexy set of ripples on his stomach and wide shoulders but his waist was slim. Perfect for me to wrap my legs around as he pounded inside me.
I licked my lips, the thought absolutely delicious.
“Want to share with the class what’s going on in that pretty little head of yours?” he teased as he pulled up just inches from me, my face at exactly the right height to taste those gorgeous abs with my tongue.
“Nope,” I whispered, absolutely mesmerized.
Blizzard had treated me with the gentlest hands since I was discharged out of the hospital a few days ago. But when I finally broke my daze and looked up at him, his eyes said something completely different. There was hunger and excitement sparkling in his amused smile.
