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“You wouldn’t know because we never fucked in a bedroom. You were either riding me in the back seat of a car or I had you bent over a piece of furniture.”
“It seems your memory has escaped you once again, because you spread my legs nice and wide and fucked me on the floor in a bedroom at the cabin. I still have a scar on my back from the rug burn.”
Shit. She’s right. I got the same burn on my knees. I still remember the way I bent her legs so far back, her feet touched the floor over her head. I exploded in her pussy that day. That’s beside the point. “You know damn well I’m a fucking athlete in the bedroom.”
“See?” She quirks a brow, still squirming. “You do remember.”
Hell yeah, I remember. And now that I’m thinking about it, my cock is twitching in my pants.
After a couple more rounds of fighting against each other, Scar drops her head back in defeat. I’m surprised, actually. Figured she’d make this a little harder for me.
With her hands pinned over her head, I know she’s not going anywhere, so I take a second to catch my breath before getting the keys. “Don't sweat it, Scar. Those keys would only get you in trouble. You’ve got enough on your plate as it is.”
She licks a bead of sweat from her top lip. “What do they all go to?”
“Places you don’t need to be.”
“Ah,” she faintly nods, “another secret forThe Lawless.”
“Someone’s jealous.”
She winces. “Jealous is hardly the word.”
“Admit it. You wish female members could form The Lawless and have all the control, don’t you?”
“I don’t think there should be any control. I believe in equality, not ranks.”
Scar’s a hothead and hates authority. Must be why she hates this place and the rules so damn much. No matter what you do or say here, those with supremacy always come out on top.
“Be the change then. For starters, suck it up, push down your pride, and do what you have to do to come out on top.”
Her eyes close while I hold her in place. Watching her, waiting for the right moment to reach in her pocket and get my keys.
She’s pretty relaxed right now. Almost makes me wonder what she’s up to. “What the hell are you doing?” I ask, bringing her eyes back open.
“Listening.”
“Okayyy,” I drag the word. “What are you listening to?”
Her eyes find mine, expression stoic. “Your heart.”
I hold my gaze on hers, head tilted slightly to the left.
Scar places a hand on my chest, mouth curled in a smile. “Oh my god, Crew. Your heart is beating so fast.”
“You do that to me, Scar.” I place my hand over hers, leaning in for a kiss. My words are a whisper against her lips. “My heart beats faster. My knees go weak. Sometimes I forget to even breathe when you’re around.”
Her fingers wrap around mine and she takes my hand, moving it from my chest. Leaning closer, she rests her ear against my heart. “It’s singing to me.” Her eyes land on mine. “Mine sings for you, too, Crew. It shouldn’t, but it does.”
Don’t go there, Crew.
You have to do this. Make her hate you. Hate her back.
I shake away the thoughts, pinch both her wrists together under one of my hands and reach into her pocket.
“Sorry, Scar. It has to be this way.”I pull out the keys, and the next thing I know, her forehead is meeting my nose. Hard, painful, and so quick, I can’t even wrap my head around what just happened.
I drop to the side, feeling dizzy as hell. Blinking my eyes rapidly to refocus, I don’t even notice as Scar grabs the keys from my hand.
