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Renegade Nights

“Whatisthisplace?”I stare out the tinted window of what I thought was an old, abandoned building on the outskirts of La Vega. It’s close to the broken wall that used to enclose the city before the crews destroyed it.

The warehouse is far from abandoned though. When the vampire let us inside, I saw at least a hundred donors and about a quarter as many vampires. I’ve never seen so many working together beyond the Bella Crew, and even then, the donors at the Bella don’t mingle as much as what I’ve seen.

“It’s a safe house far too out of the way for the leadership to control because of the threat of outcasts. They’ve shifted all security measures closer to the Strip.” The vampire leader stands a dozen feet away, keeping his hands in his pockets. “It’s an access point for those of us who move in and out of the city.”

He doesn’t have to tell me as much. Beyond this building, I know lies the rundown suburbs that aren’t inhabited by anyone other than outcasts and renegades. I came into contact with them before when I had traveled back to La Vega from The Whiskey. It’s just strange seeing things as they are now.

“So why bring me here?” I have a ton of questions. “What’s the point? Shouldn’t you want me outside the city?”

“It’s complicated. We’ll explain everything in a bit. I want you to get cleaned up and settled. Once you are, the two of you can join the others.” The vampire steps back toward the door. “I apologize the need to separate you temporarily, but we need to ensure the safety of our home.”

The vampire vanishes without a word, closing the door behind him. I rush across the room and lock my fingers around the door handle, trying to open it, but the fucker locked us in. I puff a breath in frustration and turn to Sawyer sitting silently on the bed. He hasn’t said a single word yet, but it’s only been a couple of minutes.

I clear my throat. “Sawyer —”

He materializes in front of me and scoops me up, hugging me close as he buries his face into the crook of my neck, inhaling a breath of my scent. “I’m so sorry, Hayley. I failed you. When that building collapsed, I had managed to jump and hit the sidewalk. I wasn’t expecting there to be so many renegades waiting outside. The Bella Crew didn’t even have a chance to get close enough to intervene.”

I silence him with my lips, kissing him hard and deeply, sliding my tongue across his and just tasting the sweetness of his mouth, letting it awaken my deep-seated need inside me. I don’t care if we were captured or whatever. We might be locked in this room, but I know we’re not prisoners. I don’t know exactly what the renegades want, though I’m sure we’ll find out. What’s important right now is that I let Sawyer know that he is not a failure. He did what he had to do to protect himself.

“Stop blaming yourself. We’re all alive and safe. We knew that the renegades would come back for me after everything, and maybe this is our chance to really figure shit out. We can use this to our advantage. The leadership is already weak.” I rest my forehead against his, sharing the same breathing space.

“You could’ve been hurt worse.” He groans with his words, closing his eyes. “I should’ve never let him get within a foot of you.”

I narrow my eyes at him and link my fingers through his hair. He’s not going to let this go until I force it out of him. And right now, I’m just so relieved that he’s okay. I was so afraid after the building collapsed and only Monroe, Knox, and Cooper came and found me. I thought Sawyer died. And I never want to relive that ever again.

“It wasn’t your fault. You didn’t realize how fucking desperate that guy was. Now stop it. Let me love up on you for a bit. I don’t think anyone’s going to bother us for a while, and it’s not like we can get out of here anyways. The others can take care of themselves. Let me take care of you.” I kiss him again, massaging my fingers into his taut shoulders until his muscles relax. “The guy did say that I need to get cleaned up. I think the sooner we both relax, the faster we can get some answers.”

“You’re right. They’re too desperate to hurt us. They want our help, and honestly, I would love nothing more than for you to take care of me. Today has been...hell.” Sawyer exhales another deep breath with his words. I know it’s hard for him to admit when he’s struggling, but I’m so thankful that he can in front of me. He knows that I’ll never judge him. I’m safe just as he is safe for me.

“We can fix it. What we did was pretty badass, don’t you think? You saw the looks of the leaders’ faces. They’re afraid of us.” I bite my lip and wag my eyebrows at him, trying to get him to lighten up a bit more.

“You had them shaking, Hayley. They’re not afraid of us. They’re terrified of you, and it just makes me want to torment them even more. I can’t wait to see their expressions when they truly know things are coming to an end.” Sawyer shuffles toward the bathroom across the tiny living area, and I kiss him again, drawing my hands down his dirty clothes until I can yank his shirt up over his head.

“Neither can I. It’ll be so satisfying.” I bend down and brush my lips to his shoulder, nipping his skin and just tasting his sweetness.

“Hopefully not as satisfying as this.” Sawyer flicks on the steaming water and sets me on my feet, getting to his knees to undress me. He doesn’t care if I’m covered in dirt and blood. All he cares about is touching every inch of me. Kissing my lips and exploring my body.

He stops at my stomach and presses his lips to my navel, kissing me as he snuggles his face to my torso. I smile as I comb my fingers through his hair, loving that he takes a moment to just appreciate my body. Loving up on me in a far gentler way knowing that I carry our future child.

“You’re so sexy, Hayley. I can’t get enough of you. You have no idea how hard it is for me to do the things I’m supposed to when all I’d rather do it is lay in bed and feed you.” He kisses lower, nipping my hip with his fangs, tasting my blood without sinking his teeth into me.

I moan at the pressure and stand up on my tiptoes, encouraging him to move lower. He takes his time, gliding his tongue over my hip and to my pelvis, easing my leg up to position it on his shoulder.

Clutching him, I allow him to spread me open wider. He hums as he tastes me how he enjoys, flicking his tongue across my clit and sending tingles through the rest of my body. My knee trembles as I balance on one foot, and all I can think about is wanting to bring him just as much pleasure.

I clutch on to him. “Sawyer...I want to taste you too.” I can barely manage to say the words, my breath quickening and my body buzzing and zinging with pleasure.

He slows down, peeking up at me as he slowly sucks my clit into his mouth, watching my reaction. “Let me flip you over. There’s nothing more that I want too.”

I bite my lip between my teeth and bend over in front of him, shaking my ass in his face. He locks his hands around my waist and lifts me upside down, letting me rest my knees on his shoulders to hang upside down. He buries his face between my thighs again, and I moan as I grip his cock, stroking my fingers over his length as I stretch to suck him into my mouth. I bob my head, the position testing my ability. I savor the sensation his moans create, the vibration adding to my ecstasy with every noise coming from his pouty mouth.

We lose ourselves to the pleasure we create for each other, and I stroke him while I pay extra attention to his tip, sucking and flicking my tongue, changing the sensations until I feel his balls tightening as I suck him in deep, his soft skin brushing my forehead.

He doesn’t stop, working harder and faster on my body increasing the pressure as he moans, holding back as long as possible until I reach my peak and gasp, deep throating him at the same time as I come. Sawyer grunts as he finishes in my mouth, the sweet taste zinging over my taste buds. I swallow and kiss his tip again, wanting more of him.

He flips me back over and kisses me, not even caring about anything except being close. His fangs prick my bottom lip, and he taste my blood again. He pricks his own lip, and I suck harder, enjoying the flavor of his blood as it awakens my blood lust. Sawyer carries me into the shower, the small enclosure barely big enough for the two of us. He’s too tall for the showerhead, but that doesn’t matter to him right now. He presses my back to the cold wall, and I gasp and kiss him harder, letting him slide me lower until I cling onto him, brushing my lips to his chest as he slips inside me, stretching my body in a way that makes me moan.

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