Page 37 of The Taste


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Ash nodded nonchalantly, staring Pete down. “Ten inches. That’s why we called him Big Papa.”

Sophie’s eyebrows flew up. Colt looked sideways at her. “I don’t, just for the record.”

Penny took a deep breath in, as if she was bracing herself for a bungee jump. Instead, she yanked open her black silk blouse. Her large, buxom boobs, encased in black lace jiggled forward.

Lyle groaned.

Pete scoffed.

Ash smirked.

Colt rolled his eyes to the ceiling.

Sophie bit her lip and gently rolled her hips against the counter again. Lyle lurched forward, pushing Penny onto one of the tables. She plopped on and put her hand onto Lyle’s belly, skimming her lacquered nails over his flesh. Everyone in the room felt that. Lyle was all over her, he reached his giant hands up and cupped Penny’s ample boobs, practically pouring them out of the black lace cups. Sophie was not so well endowed, a petite C cup. Lyle unhooked Penny’s breasts from the lace, which was rucked up underneath and merely acted as an extra push up for Penny’s tits.

Everyone watched with a mixture of shock, amusement and arousal as Lyle leaned down and motorboated them with his mouth. Sophie gripped the counter.

The tears were still fresh on Penny’s face but clearly the eroticism of the moment had overtaken her. Her eyes glazed over, her face relaxed, and she purred with pleasure.

Lyle, face deep in Penny’s cleavage, took his hands to his belt and began to undo himself. That was the final straw for Pete Rafferty.

“Enough!” he shouted.

Lyle rolled his eyes and pulled back a fraction of an inch, pissed at having to stop. Penny blinked like she’d forgotten her soon to be ex was even there. The other bikers stood, shamelessly watching.

“There, witnesses and everything, to what a greedy, shameful act of adultery I just committed,” Penny practically croaked, trying to come down from her high. She seemed to suddenly realize she was exposed. She lightly pushed Lyle away, both of them, though, were hesitant, reluctant to part. She tucked her boobs back into her bra, she pulled her shirt closed and did up the buttons. Lyle quietly whimpered.

“Fucking whore, Penny-” Rafferty spat.

“Fuck off, not a whore, never a whore for getting what she wants-” Ash immediately began.

“She can come on over and be a whore for me anytime she wants-” Lyle slurred.

Penny was back in business mode now, though. “My lawyer’s address is on the return envelope in that pack, I look forward to receiving your paperwork soon.” She sniffed haughtily. Sophie saw, though, she was shaken to the core with it. Her body’s reaction to life. Sophie felt her own body react to it. The air in the cafe felt hot and heavy, the promise of sex still lingered in the air. Still lingered over Sophie. Her breath felt too shallow. Her body felt too hot and heavy.

Colt stepped forward. “Rafferty, you lost your woman. And this argument, too. Get back to work. Divorce your beautiful wife so Lyle can fuck her brains out. Get it done.”

Rafferty nodded out the window. “Is that why you had that mute mutt of yours hanging about like a bad smell, menacing me? Trying to threaten me?”

Sophie perked up. Mute? Did they mean-

“Phantom, yes,” Ash replied.

Rafferty nodded once. He took out a pen from inside his suit jacket, some fancy fountain pen, and leafed through the documents Penny had thrust at him. Penny dabbed at her lips. Lyle adjusted his jeans.

“He’s scary, I’ll admit, I’ve had nightmares that he’s in my bedroom at night, hovering over me with a knife-”

«Who says they›re nightmares?» Colt shrugged.

Sophie squeezed her thighs together and held back a groan of desire.

Rafferty blinked. “Who is he? Phantom can’t be his real name, where did he come from-”

“The pits of hell,” Ash said, shrugging casually, “crawled out with his fingernails. Trust me, you don’t want him doing anything more than menacing you from the shadows.”

Rafferty signed the documents, leaning on one of the tables.

Sophie watched, like he was signing the check for an average meal. Not signing his divorce papers. Sophie didn’t like him, and automatically felt like giving Penny a hug.

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