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Brewer grabbed a mug of beer and downed it before he smashed the glass on the floor. “Happy to oblige.”
The rest of Macha’s crew followed him out the double doors. When the rain hit Brewer’s face, he finally felt his fear and anger dissolve.The Cutthroats won’t fuck with Macha anytime soon.
He found his bike and pulled on his helmet. There was one more thing he had to do today, and he sure as hell wasn’t gonna miss it.
CHAPTER40
DELPHI
Blood mixedwith water dripped down Brewer’s body and circled the shower drain. Delphi knew she should’ve let him shower alone, but the moment he stepped foot in the clubhouse, she spotted the blood all over his face and clothes.
His muscular body was tense despite the warm water. He scrubbed his face roughly, more red tinting the water. With his back to her, Delphi couldn’t help but admire his perfection. The goddess sculpted this man with her in mind. He was everything she needed and more. Tattoos intertwined along his spine and nearly covered his back. His arms were fully sleeved. Hours of intense and brilliant work had been done to show off his dedication to the club.
Sliding the clothes from her body, Delphi opened the glass door and stepped inside. She wrapped her arms around his chest, hugging him from behind. “What happened?”
He placed a hand over hers. “I’m fine.”
“I know that, but what happened?” She kissed the Macha tattoo on his shoulder, her hand snaking to his stomach.
Brewer turned to face her, the water spraying his hair and turning it darker than his usual red. “I got into a fight.”
Delphi lifted her brow. “About what?”
He lifted his hand and gently brushed his knuckles across the top of her breasts. “You, Delphi. Since the moment I met you, everything I’ve done is for you.”
“But why’d you get in a fight?”
Brewer’s eyes flashed. “Because that motherfucker took you against your will and would’ve….” He stopped and looked away, clearly unable to complete the horrible thought.
Pushing back his wet curls, she tilted his chin toward her. His blue eyes were so full of emotion that it scared her to keep staring into them. “He didn’t. You saved me.”
“Will you at least triple lock your door from now on? Please.” He reached around and cupped her ass.
She chuckled. “No.”
“Delphi.”
She hugged him, adoring the way his brows furrowed at her. “No. Because you’re going to be with me to make sure it never happens again.”
The worry washed away from his face, and he beamed at her. “I love you so fucking much, it shouldn’t be legal.”
Delphi laced her fingers in his hair and pulled his mouth closer. “I love you, Brewer Stapleton, and I promise I’ll always deadbolt the door from this day forward.”
His mouth closed over hers, and Delphi moaned at the sensation. Never had a man moved her so much by a single kiss.He isn’t a mere man. He’s a Macha man.
Delphi’s tongue tangled with his, and she gasped when he pinched her nipple. She replied by grabbing his hardening cock and stroking it gently.
“You sure you wanna do this here, sweet cheeks?” He pointed to the transparent door. “Anybody could see. And I don’t exactly keep condoms in the shower.”
“I don’t care.” She knelt and his dick bobbed appreciatively. “You’re my man. I don’t want anything between us anymore.”
"What about—”
She swallowed his cock, silencing his question. She didn’t need protection from him.
“Fuck, Delphi.” He groaned when she swirled her tongue along the top of his length.
“Damn, that’s good.” He placed a hand on the top of her head. He didn’t push forward to make her gag. She did that on her own, sliding his length to the back of her throat until tears dripped down her cheeks.
