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“Finally figured out how to calm those crazy curls.” Lisbeth’s fingers tugged on the ends of her pin-straight hair.
“I liked your curls.” He sucked his full lower lip between his teeth. “Liked running my fingers through them. Pulling on them when—”
He wrapped Lisbeth’s hair around his fingers, angled their mouths together, and bent her over the desk in the Oasis’s office. Pounding into her from behind, the thrill of getting caught almost equaled their exhilaration. Samson dared her to be uninhibited, and she embraced their wild abandon.
He leaned into her ear, and his breathy rasp warmed her neck. “Can’t. Fuckin’. Get. Enough. Of. You.” His thrusting hips punctuated each word as he brought her closer to ecstasy.
“Lots of new products out today make it easy to blow out my hair and—” Lisbeth’s nerves attacked her mouth with inane chatter, so she bit the inside of her cheek, attempting to jog her brain back to business and away from this dangerous banter.
“Also liked how you’d get all tongue-tied when you got nervous.” He cocked his head. “You’re not nervous, are you?”
“Don’t stop, don’t ever stop.” Lisbeth arched her back and wiggled her ass, straining to get more of him.
He tugged on her hair again and grabbed her lips in another searing kiss. “Wanna hear you begging for more.”
“Please, please, fuck me harder.”
He raised the champagne flute. “Here’s to our future.”
Samson’s deep rasp jolted her out of the vivid memories he brought to life in bold, realistic color.
“In business.” Again he flashed his wicked grin. “And working together to make Club Wicked a success.”
“I’ll give you everything I got, babe.” He stroked his palm down her back, and then his fingers found her clit.
“Yes, yes.” Her voice was raw and ragged.
A sharp knock on the office door startled her. Samson jumped to his feet as four large men trooped into the office, followed by a statuesque woman with an outstanding figure and flaming red hair.
5
“Hey, fucker.” A man with close-cropped hair, a black t-shirt, ragged jeans, and a leather vest pulled Samson into a bear hug. “Looks like you got a winner here.”
“Yeah, fuckin’ off the charts,” another man with brooding dark eyes and the same vest chimed in.
Samson returned the fist bumps. “Shit, leave the door open, and anything’s liable to drift in.”
These big men oozing with raw testosterone surrounded Samson to congratulate him. Their loud, rough voices, bulky bodies, leather, chains, and denim shrunk the large office. Lisbeth quickly read the back of their vests. She’d heard of the Serpents and, on occasion, seen a few of them riding on I-15, but being up close and personal was a whole different story. These tatted, scarred men were the real deal right down to their worn jeans and scuffed boots. They could’ve easily stepped off the set ofSons of Anarchy,and they owned every bit of space around them.
The largest of the four men pulled a woman to his side with a body most females dream about. “This is my ol’ lady, Madeline.”
“This place is fuckin’ unbelievable.” Madeline’s solid southern accent made her words sound like the sweetest compliment.
“Hadda come and give our congrats.” The first man slapped Samson on the back, leaned in, and stage-whispered. “Saw Jax on the way up, and he said you also had to break some heads tonight.”
“Fuck yeah,” the man with a shaved head chimed in as he did some air boxing. “Jax says you tuned that sucker up. Nothing says you’re serious like a Louisville slugger.”
It probably explained the stains on the cuffs of Samson’s discarded shirt and the altercation she witnessed in the hall.
The others laughed, but Samson’s expression flattened as he stepped to the side and nodded toward Lisbeth perched on the end of the couch.
“Ahh shit, we didn’t know you had company.” The guy with the shaved head blatantly gave her the once-over.
“I was just leaving.” Lisbeth pushed off the couch with mixed feelings about wanting to escape these big, intimidating men or to stay out of sheer curiosity.
“No,” Samson spat out the word, and she froze.
“Nah, don’t leave on our account,” the larger of the three added.
