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“Lyd…” I try pulling away to speak, but her mouth overpowers mine, her dainty fingers creeping under my T-shirt and sliding up to my chest.
“Just hold me, Screwy. Please let me feel like this for a little while longer,” she whispers.
And I do exactly as she asks. Kissing her some more until my phone vibrates in my pocket, and I finally find enough strength to break away from her. My cock’s solid as steel as I dig around in my pocket to locate my cell, and when I see Prez’s name flashing, I answer it.
“Screw, I need you and your brother to head over to Pueblo. Roswell’s come through with another address for a crank house he thinks Kenny G is running. If we’re taking Pueblo, it’s time they learned how we run things. I want the place scoped before we move in.”
I cancel the call and look at Lydia. Her lips are swollen from where I’ve smothered hers with mine, and her cheeks are pink and hot. I can’t fucking deny it to myself anymore.
I want her.
I want her in my bed, in my cabin. And in my sad existence of a life.
I just got to figure out a way how.
“I gotta go to work,” I tell her, trying to make my voice as soft as possible, but she still looks disappointed.
“I’ll ask one of the girls to keep you company when I’m gone.” I snatch up my keys and think about what club brother to text. Mads and Alex will be at the office. Maybe Lydia will enjoy hanging out with Ella and the kids. She seemed to like the baby last night.
“How long will you be?” she asks.
“I’m not sure yet,” I fire off a text to Nyx, asking if Ella’s free.
“Are you doing something dangerous?” She sounds much more concerned than upset now.
I shake my head, but even I know it ain’t enough to convince her.
“Just… be careful.” She half-smiles at me, and I never thought a bitch saying those words to me would make me feel so fucking strong. Like, I could deal with anything that came at me just because she fucking cares.
“I promise.” I take her face in my hand again because it feels like it fucking belongs there, and before I head out the door, I kiss her one more time.
I don't deserve to have her waiting here for me when I get back, but knowing that she will be is a good fucking feeling.
Screwy hasn’t been gone long, and I’m missing him already. I feel like we’ve moved forward. He kissed me before he left, and I swear it feels better and better each time he does it. I just wish he’d do it more often. I like the fluttery feeling I get inside me when it happens.
My daydreaming is interrupted by a knock on the door, and I’m surprised when I open it and find Alex there.
“I thought you were going to be at the office all day?”
“Did you forget about the meeting?” she questions.
“No, I just thought it was for, you know…”
“Old ladies,” she reminds me of how ridiculous it is that they call themselves that. They are all far from old.
“You got upgraded this morning,” she laughs to herself, practically yanking me out of the house and leading me toward Maddy's cabin.
“I really don’t understand.” I follow her regardless, and just before we reach Maddy's porch, she turns around. “Screwy did a thing back in town, like a kinda weird biker code thing. They say it ain’t a big deal, but from talking to the girls, I figure it totally is,” she explains, or at least attempts to. “Screwy put you on the back of his bike, therefore, he made you his.”
“He told me there were no masters here?” I’m confused, but at the same time, I like how that sounds.
“There isn’t, trust me.” Her eyes widen. “Jesus, I’m really screwing this up, aren't I? I should get one of the other girls to explain it. I’m still trying to grasp it all myself.”
“Explain what?” Rogue steps off the porch of her cabin and interrupts us.
“Screwy put Lydia on his bike today,” Alex explains with a gigantic smile on her face.
“It was gonna happen sooner or later,” Rogue shrugs her shoulders, seeming unfazed.
