Page 18 of Wicked Dreams


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“Oh, don’t stop on our account. We never get breakfast and a show.” Gray winks at me, and I’m sure my face is now bright pink.

“Ha, sorry. I’m hungry, and these are good.”

“It’s not a problem, Rory.” Wade smiles to himself as he takes a bite of his food.

“You know what? I take back my sorry. I’m not sorry for being hungry and showing my

appreciation for food.”

“Okay, then. Neither one of us thought you should actually be sorry for anything.” Wade’s brow is crinkled, and I can tell he’s genuinely perplexed, while Gray is amused.

“Good.” I nod my head to emphasize my point and start cutting into my pancakes again.

The rest of breakfast is quiet, and it’s only after I’m finished that I realize Adler and Hayes aren’t here. “Where are the other two?”

“They had a job to take care of today. It’s an easy one, but it’s going to take some time because they have to be careful.”

“Does this job have anything to do with my missing engagement ring?”

“Beauty and brains, folks, this one has it all,” Gray deadpans from the sink where he’s rinsing dishes before loading the dishwasher.

Wade sits down next to me. “As a matter of fact, it does. You already knew we were going to be delivering your ring to your family. That’s happening as we speak.”

“And then what happens? They bend to your demands, pay some kind of ransom, and I get to go home?”

“You aren’t working with all the facts yet, so I understand why this has been hard for you to accept. But no, that’s not how this is going to work. We aren’t even giving them a note to go with the ring. If you go home, it isn’t happening for quite some time. I’d get comfortable.”

“If? What do you mean ‘if?’” I know these guys aren’t exactly on the up and up, but I’ve never feared for my life. Maybe I should.

“I said what I said, and I’m not going to explain it further. I think you should get some rest. I’ll take you back to your room.” Wade stands and offers me his hand.

I’m tempted to take it, but also, fuck these guys. I slap his hand away as I stand on my own and start marching to my room. Once I’m inside, the door slams behind me, but I jump and spin because I’m not the one that did it. Wade is standing behind me, and he looks unhappy.

“I know you still have it in your head that I’m the safe one. I can be. I can also be the one that stops giving a fuck about your injuries and throws you against the wall, fucking you until you pass out from exhaustion. Or the one that takes the blade next time and slices you up so badly you can’t walk.” He advances toward me, and I move back until I’m out of room with only the bed behind me.

“Stop it.” I put my hand to his chest, so he can’t push me back.

“Or what?” He’s scaring me, but I want him. It’s too fucked up for words.

I swallow, and the sound is so loud I’m mortified. It’s one thing to be intimidated by these guys, but it’s another to let on to that fact. In the absence of my answer, Wade has inched closer, and his hand is running up the inside of my thigh. I close my eyes and take a deep breath, looking for the words that will stop him and make him leave.

“That’s it, Rory. Close your eyes, and pretend it’s all a dream.”

Wade is giving me the excuse I need. So I keep my eyes closed and let him push me down onto the bed.Sweet dreams.

Wade

RorytremblesasIguide her down onto the bed, keeping her eyes closed. One of these days, I’ll force her to look at me the entire time, but for now, we both get what we want this way. I wrap her blonde hair around my fist and pull her head back, so I can lick and suck at her delicate neck. She grinds into me, and it’s ruining my self-control. Without thought, I tear the T-shirt she’s wearing over her head, and she’s completely exposed to me now.

I admire her curves and the way the cuts on her skin contrast so beautifully against her pale complexion. I run my hands over her breasts, squeezing and massaging as I go until they get to her center, and I can see how aroused she is. I bend down between her legs and yank her closer to the edge of the bed. I lap at the juices already coming out of her pussy and groan at her sweet taste. She arches off the bed, but I keep her firmly in place with a hand across her middle.

“Oh, fuck,” Rory sighs as I plunge two fingers into her wet heat.

It isn’t lost on me that this is the first time one of us will be with Rory without the fog of drugs between us. I can feel myself growing more attached to this woman, but I can’t stop myself. I definitely can’t tell my brothers or Mal. At least, not yet. I suspect I won’t be alone in these desires, so I’m going to bide my time and see how things go. Until then, I’ll distract myself with Rory and her cunt.

Patience isn’t my virtue today, so I do everything in my power to make Rory come quickly. I keep my fingers inside her while I suck on her clit like my life depends on it. She starts crying out and thrashing beneath me, so I keep my mouth right where it is until she starts calming down, so I switch to gentle licks and touches.

“Good girl, Rory.” She lies there, trying to catch her breath as I quickly undress.

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