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A picture of Libby holding a stack of cookies in her mouth shows up under the message.
Laughing, I tap out a quick message, then tuck my phone away. “Sorry, it was Libby.”
Dex stops in front of me. I tip my head back—way back to see his face. He stares down with wide, questioning eyes. I nod quickly to let him know I’m okay.
“Prez.” Dex leans over and taps his knuckles against Rock’s. “First Lady,” he nods to Hope. “Firstladies.” He grins and leans down to kiss Lilly’s cheek.
“It feels like I haven’t seen you in a long time, Dex,” Lilly scolds.
“How’s Chance? He over at the O’Callaghan compound for the night?”
“Yup. All the little ones are with Uncle Murphy and Auntie Heidi.”
Dex straightens and lifts my backpack. “I’m going to stash this in my room. You want to come up with me?”
“Sure.”
Lilly lightly touches my arm. “If I don’t see you again tonight, we’ll talk in the morning.”
“Sure.”
Dex offers his hand and pulls me up off the couch. He keeps holding my hand but tucks me behind him, slowly guiding us over to an L-shaped staircase. On the first landing, an older motorcycle is on display. The entire wall on the right side is full of framed photos. Lots of bikers proudly wearing their Lost Kings MC vests. Men riding Harleys. Road trips. Visits to what looks like other Lost Kings MC clubhouses. Several weddings. Men standing with their backs to the camera with the back patches on display and what looks like a concert venue in the background. Babies in tiny Lost Kings MC onesies. Toddlers wearing their own vests. It’s a photo album laid open for everyone to see the love and shared experiences of the club.
Dex stops when he realizes I’m rooted in place. “Are you okay?”
“Sorry. This is…impressive.” I touch the frame of one of the pictures. “Is this you?”
He stares at the photo for a few seconds. “Yeah. Patch-in party. It was a…weird time for the club.”
Huh.
He grips my hand again and continues up the stairs. Moans and groans come from our left. A guy I haven’t met yet has his back to one of the doors. Not one, but two girls are kneeling in front of him, taking turns swirling their tongues over his huge,piercedcock.
I don’t want to stare, but it’s kind of hard not to.
Dex glances at them and shakes his head. “Your room is right there, for fuck’s sake,” he growls.
The guy gives us a lazy smile. “Almost made it.”
“Christ.” Dex grips my hand harder and pulls me to a door on our right. “Sorry,” he mutters.
He slips a key into the lock and pushes the door open, ushering me inside.
“I’ve never seen a pierced penis before,” I blurt.
“Fantastic.” Dex’s face contorts into a grimace. “I’m thrilled to be responsible for showing you your first one.”
His sarcastic tone should be a warning to drop it, but I’m still so shocked my brain won’t stop sending words shooting out of my mouth. “Doesn’t that hurt?”
An amused scowl spreads over his face and he hooks his arm around my waist, yanking me against his hard body. “I don’t know. I’ve never had the urge to ram a piece of metal through my dick.” He kisses my cheek. “But feel free to stop wondering about my brother’s anatomy any time now.”
Heat flames over my face. “Sorry, I didn’t—”
He slams his mouth over mine, swallowing my apology. I melt into the kiss, forgetting all about piercings and penises.
“Emily, curiosity’s normal,” Dex whispers against my lips. “As long as you didn’t want tojointhem, there’s nothing to apologize for.”
He kisses me again. “But I hope it didn’t interest you too much, because I really don’t want to put any holes through my dick.”
