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“So if you could make Grimm exempt from the run tomorrow, me and him could be on the road in an hour. I could have Shaniya back here by the time you all return,” I add brightly. Hoping he agrees. There ain't no way I’m making a trip that far without Grimm, not for anyone.
“I guess I can spare him, for the cause.” Prez smirks at me, taking another toke on his fat cigar. “Now get out of here, you’re giving me a headache.” The fact he keeps the smile on his face suggests to me that’s not true at all.
“And stay out of trouble,” he calls after me, as I bounce out of the room to head off and tell Grimm we’re going on a road trip.
I find my man in his basement room. I don’t know how he always manages to keep it smelling so fresh, despite the musty atmosphere.
It’s like the devil's kitchen down here, the worktops run the length of the room and are crowded, but organized with all Grimm’s homemade contraptions.
He’s got his back to the door and seems super focused on whatever he’s working on, so I decide to sneak up on him.
Just as I’m about to strike he spins around to catch hold of me, lifting me up onto his body so I can wrap my legs around his hips.
“You’re so shit at being stealthy,” he growls at me, snatching the hair at my nape and pressing his forehead hard into mine.
“I’ll catch you out one day,” I promise him, sliding my hands up over the shaved sides of his head, and grinding my hips into his.
“You know, we’ve never fucked in here.” My stomach flickers with excitement just thinking about having him again. It’s been at least a few hours, and I’ll admit I’ve become a total nymphomaniac since me and him became us.
“You ever think about anything else?” He turns around and lands my ass on the worktop, keeping his hips seated between my legs.
“As a matter a fact, I do, which is why I’m down here.”
“Sounds intriguing.” His lips press into my neck, as he rolls my skirt up over my hips and slides his hand into the space between my legs. When he goes to flick the panties I’m not wearing to the side, he suddenly pulls back.
“What have I told you ‘bout not wearing underwear when you’re hanging at the club?” he reminds me sternly, and I giggle, wiggling my hips a little further forward.
He won't be mad at me once he’s inside me.
I hear his belt rattle before he pushes his jeans down enough for me to feel the velvety brush of his tip between my slit.
“You mad at me, baby?” I ask seductively, and those sweet tender kisses he’s been giving me on my neck get replaced with tight fingers that squeeze as he enters me.
“Fuck,” I hiss with relief as he fills every inch inside me. There ain’t no better feeling than us together like this. No drug that gives a better buzz.
Grimm takes me hard and fast, his fingers bruising and his teeth grazing at my skin. He grips at my hips and slams me onto him, over and over until I’m coming so hard I forget what I came down here to tell him.
“Where ya want it?” he asks, his body starting to tense up the way it always does when he’s close.
“I wanna taste you,” I tell him breathlessly. He withdraws from me fast, and I slide off the work surface onto my knees while he jacks himself off with long, hard strokes through his palm. I hold out my tongue and wait in anticipation. Then look up through my lashes at him when his salty taste pelts against my tongue.
“Holy shit.” Grimm leans over me, gripping at the work surface with both hands while he finishes offloading and catches his breath.
“Baby…” I slide back up his body slowly, pressing hot little dabs of my lips against his neck that I know makes his legs weak.
“You heard about the run didn’t ya?” he cuts me off, knowing how much I hate him going away from me. “Rogue, it’s only gonna be a couple of days and I’m gonna miss you too.” Wrapping my hair around his wrist, he uses it to pull me back so he can study my face.
“Yeah, about that. You ain't goin',” I inform him.
“What do you mean I ain't going? We argue about this every time, Rogue. I have to go it’s—”
“We’re going on a road trip instead.” I bounce on my toes, unable to hold my excitement in any longer.
“A road trip? You honestly think Prez and the boys are gonna be down for me taking a road trip with my old lady while they’re all out on a run?” He shakes his head at me and sniggers.
I love it when Grimm smiles, they seem to appear more frequently these days. I like to take the credit for that. Grimm sure has eased up since I hacked myself into his life.
“Well, I’ve already got the boss's permission because we’re actually going on a secret mission for the club.”
