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"I'm pretty fuckin' hungry." Blake reaches for the hem of my t-shirt and pulls it off over my head. "But not for food."
"Oh yeah?" I breathe. "What did you have in mind?"
Blake gets a wicked gleam in his eyes as he shoves his palms underneath my butt and begins pulling me up his body. "Your sweet pussy. Now be a good girl and sit on my face."
When Blake and I finally leave the bedroom, the clubhouse is full of activity. I can hear Bella's laughter along with Logan's voice. As I cross the threshold into the main room and see everyone there, I turn on my heel, running smack into Blake's chest. "Is it too late to run and hide?" I mumble into his shirt. His body shakes with silent laughter.
"Heifer!"
"Fuck," I curse at the sound of Glory's voice. Turning around, I try and fail to hold back a smile when I meet her gaze. "Good morning to you, too, Glory."
"Morning?" She looks down at her watch. "Try afternoon. My ass has been waiting for you two to come up for air for the past two hours."
"We tried to hold them back as long as possible, darlin'," Quinn calls out from the corner of the room.
"What are you even talking about?" Emerson stands with her hand on her hip. "I'm not the one who has had my nose buried in that book for two days."
Embarrassment washes over me, and I notice something in Quinn's hand. "What is that?" I point.
Quinn freezes. "What's what?"
"That book you're reading?"
Quinn suddenly looks like he's a kid that's been caught with his hand in the cookie jar. "You see, what had happened was…"
He doesn't get the chance to finish his explanation when I charge him. Running across the room, I hop on the coffee table and leap onto Quinn's back. "Give me that!"
"No! It's mine!" He holds it up out of my reach.
"Hot damn! Now, this was worth getting up early for!" Glory cheers. "Get him, girl."
"Jesus Christ." Emerson shakes her head. "I swear I can't take his ass anywhere."
"Hey, you're supposed to be on my side, Sunshine."
Emerson rolls her eyes. "I don't know you."
Taking advantage of his distraction, I jab Quinn in the ribs and snatch the book from his hands. When I get back to my feet, I turn and give him the stink eye.
"That wasn't cool," he grumbles, rubbing at where I poked him.
From the other side of the room, I hear Gabriel rumble, "Estúpido."
"Quinn, what is this?" I flip through the pages and see several paragraphs highlighted in yellow. "Did you highlight all the sex scenes?"
"Seriously." Emerson holds up her hand. "I don't know him."
"You knew me last night when I acted out page seventy-six on you," Quinn says.
"Oh my god!" Emerson and I cry at the same time. If I looked in a mirror right now, I'm positive my face would be as red as Quinn's wife's.
"This is getting good. I need wine." Glory rubs her hands together with giddiness.
"Glory," Bella jests. "It's not even noon."
Glory counters, "Mimosas then?"
"I don't know why you're acting all embarrassed," Quinn quips. "This book is the shit. Besides, thousands of people read your books every day."
