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“I’ve already gone through what she went through that I’d get it?”
I nodded.
She sighed. “Yeah, I mean, I was pregnant. So I couldn’t drink, but I definitely wanted to. I’ll keep an eye on her.”
“Thanks. It feels like tattling, but she’s not in a good place and I haven’t known her long enough to know if it’s a real problem or not, you know?”
“I know. Are you worried about what she said? About leaving Viper?”
The key turned in the lock, followed by Viper coming inside.
“Rachel,” he greeted. “Hello.”
“Hi, Viper.” Rach finished off her last sip of tea. “I better get going. No doubt Cash is destroying my mother’s sanity.”
“Thanks for coming over,” I said.
“Any time.” She hugged me and then waved to Viper as she left.
The door closed behind her.
“Sorry, babe, I didn’t mean to interrupt your girl time.”
“It’s okay,” I murmured.
“You alright? You look funny.”
“I lookfunny?” I asked, raising my brows.
“Well, not funny. Just not like yourself. Something weighing you down?”
I couldn’t tell him what Darcy had said. They were just words from a grieving woman. I wouldn’t let them infect what I had with Viper. I wouldn’t let her pain and anger dictate whether or not I walked away. It was a choice I had to make on my own.
“Just thinking about you,” I said quietly. “And how much I…”
“Love me? Adore me? Can’t get enough of me?”
“Arrogant much?” I asked with a smile.
“I know what you’re really thinking. You can’t wait to have my huge dick inside you.”
“Definitely arrogant.” I laughed. “And I’m totally here for it.”
Chapter51
Another week passedin a blissful haze of cohabitation. The sex I was having with Viper was unbelievable, but the little moments of sharing space with him was a new sort of intimacy, exciting in its own way.
Every now and again Darcy’s words would attempt to pop my bubble of happiness, but I was determined not to let them.
One morning, Viper sat in a kitchen chair and I was straddling his lap. I wore one of his shirts, which was bunched around my waist and his hands were settled on the curves of my ass.
“You’re spoiling me,” he said.
“Trying to. Open your mouth.”
He opened his mouth, and I fed him a piece of bacon. After he chewed and swallowed, he said, “We’ve got a good thing going, don’t we?”
I covered his lips with mine. “Mmm, greasy. Yes, we’ve got a good thing going.”
