Page 145 of Chasing Simone


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Oh, fuck!

Wheezing, I grab at my throat, trying to loosen the collar of my shirt. Air…I need air. Why is it getting harder to breathe? What was in the wine?

I open my mouth to ask, but nothing comes. It’s like my lungs have stopped functioning, my other organs shutting down with the lack of oxygen needed to sustain them. My insides burn, screaming for relief that won’t come.

Desperate, I pound on my chest, anything to stir life into my lungs. Nothing works as my world blinks out.

“Arrivederci, Trent,” Piero purrs in the darkness. “Dì al diavolo che ho salutato.”

EPILOGUE

BUTCH

Buzz. Buzz. Buzz. Buzz.

Groaning, I reach for my cell. My hand fumbles over the contests piled on the nightstand, knocking things to the floor, before my fingers find my phone. Peeling open my tired eyes, I scan my text messages.

Chase*Rise and shine, assholes. Leaving in an hour.*

Punk*Fuck you, bro. I need more beauty sleep. I’m still hung over.*

Ziggy*I second Punk’s request. We only went to sleep a few hours ago.*

Chase*Prez needs us home—ASAP. We have another case. PT can’t man all the security for headquarters and do the tech for the new assignment.*

“Fuck,” I mutter, rubbing at my aching head.

We all hit the liquor a little hard last night. It’s been a nonstop party the last three days, celebrating Chase’s marriage to Simone. The lucky bastard claimed his forever woman, something I’ve been wanting for myself since joining the Mercy Ravens MC.

It once seemed unobtainable, but shit finally is going my way.

The pink-haired goddess with the prettiest cupid lips lying beside me is proof my luck has turned around. And it’s about fucking time.

There’s no denying it. My heart belonged to Candy the moment I joined the Mercy Ravens brotherhood, unable to have eyes for anyone else but her. The woman has had me on a leash—figuratively speaking, though I’m hoping to make that a reality soon as well—and she’s completely oblivious to her hold on me.

She’s the fire in my blood, bringing me to my knees.My goddess.

My cock stirs as I watch her chest rising and falling in her slumber, hypnotized by craving.

Shaking my lust fog from my head, I send a quick reply text to the group.*See you in an hour.*

Tossing my cell aside, I tug Candy flush with my body. Her brows pull together, protesting being moved, but a second later she’s snuggling against me.

A smile as big as an ocean breaks across my face as I stare at the woman I intend to make mine.

Candy. My sinfully sweet Candy.

Memories from last night are a little fuzzy, but I recall sinking to my knees and begging Candy to do what she wanted with me. She didn’t blink or hesitate before ordering me around and showing her exactly how much I worship the ground she walks on.

If I close my eyes, I can still hear her scream my name while she comes on my tongue. I can still feel her heavenly cunt squeeze around my dick while she holds my hands above my head and rides me like a stallion.

My dick hardens, ready to request Candy’s permission to please her again. However, a quickie won’t do. I need time to enjoy her, time for her to wield her power over me. My queen deserves more than a rushed fuck.

I bury my face into her cotton-candy colored hair, breathing in her bubble gum scent. She’s delicious, and I want to taste every inch of her and see if my memory of last night is as sweet as I recall.

Resisting my sexual temptations, I kiss her forehead on her round face instead, smiling as her frown lines melt away under my touch. “Wake, my goddess.”

Her scowl returns with a vengeance. She rolls to her other side and places her pillow on her head. “Stop talking.”

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