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I heard a quiet scoff. “He’s not exactly the stand and smile for a picture type of guy.”
“Mine either.”
I turned and followed her as she walked into the kitchen, her body now covered by a dark blue summery dress that hit just above her knee. I just stared as she reached up into a high cupboard, digging around and pulling out coffee cups. Her dress raised up and I licked my lips. Her skin was a light caramel color that you could tell was natural and not the result of a tan, and I figured she had some foreign blood in her.
“How do you want your coffee?”
“Dark, smooth and sweet,” I told her, my voice low as I moved closer to the kitchen. I caught the small shudder that ran through her body before she straightened her shoulders again and moved on.
She kept herself busy even as I moved around the small kitchen table to stand almost directly behind her. I wasn’t sure if she simply had her mind elsewhere and didn’t notice me, or if she was purposely trying to ignore my advances.
That’s okay, baby. More fun for me.
I pressed my chest against her back and placed my hand on her waist. She startled and tried to spin but I held her in place, pushing my hips against her and holding her against the kitchen counter.
“Blizzard,” she whispered quietly.
“Baby?” I answered, dipping my head so my mouth was brushing against her delicate ear. “This not okay with you?”
She knew I wanted her, I’d told her in so many words last night.
“You’re going to have to do more than press your cock against my ass if you think you’re going to get in my pants.” Her voice was raw and dripping with anticipation despite her words.
I chuckled softly in her ear. “You ain’t wearing any pants, baby.”
“No, but I’ve got chastity belt on and that shit is locked up tighter than Fort Knox,” she shot back.
I couldn't help the laughter that came. I loved this shit. Club girls were great, they were there to scratch a brother’s itch, but there was nothing like the chase of something new and different.
I took a step back, giving her a little space to move. “You’re one of a kind, you know that?” I pulled out a chair at her table and took a seat.
When she turned, the smile that lit up her face almost floored me. It was fucking amazing. Like watching a flower bloom for the first time. I knew in that moment that I would do whatever I possibly could to see that smile on her face from now on. I was going to make it my mission to make this woman happy, because if I never got to see that smile again, my life wasn’t worth fucking living.
“Brother!” The nudge in my ribs made me want to put my fist through Wrench’s face.
“What?” I snapped, shoving him away.
He laughed. “Sorry to disturb your little daydream, you pansy fucker. But sounds like your mom’s crew is heading our way.”
The rumble of bikes filled the air. There were no other clubs in the nearby towns or cities and you learned fast the sound of your own men’s rides. We all drove different types of bikes, they all had a different tone, a distinctive rumble.
I watched as they pulled into the small parking lot. You had to use a small back alley to get to X-Rated. It was part of the attraction, knowing that if you came here that your vehicles were hidden from the view of people just passing by. Men came here knowing that it was safe and secretive.
The bikes pulled up to the side of the building, backing in and kicking out their stands. There were only three riders, my mom wasn’t with them which allowed me to let out a relieved breath.
Judge, Light and another guy I recognized but hadn’t met yet, climbed off and walked over to meet us. The guy I didn’t know had tattoos covering his entire arms, from the top of his hands to where they disappeared under the sleeves of his shirt and reappeared climbing up his neck.
Judge nodded his head at me in greeting.
“What’s up?” I asked casually.
“Wanted to have a chat with Rose. Didn’t get to thank her this morning after church,” he explained, eyeing me cautiously.
I shrugged as though it didn’t bother me what he did, but that was fake. It did bother me having these guys around her. A part of me wondered whether once she saw how these people treated her like she was a princess, risking herself for them, that she would see that there was something better out there.
“I think she’s working with one of our girls right now, but go ahead.” Wrench pulled the door open for them and they headed inside. He grinned smugly at me as he shut the door behind them. “Gonna bet one of those boys will see her on stage and take a fancy to her.”
I shoved him against the wall. “Shut the fuck up. She’s here to do a job, not pick up an Old Man.”
Wrench just laughed and even as the words came out I knew I was just saying them to make myself feel better.
This shit was becoming more fucked up by the minute.
