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“You three are going to have to work this out among yourselves. Just do me one favour?”
I nodded.
“Don’t destroy the bar.”
“I thought you’d warn me about breaking her heart.”
“If you break her heart, she’ll make you regret it.”
Of course she would.
ChapterTwenty-Nine
HARLEIGH
Even a week later,the clubhouse still bore the marks of the fire, and the stench of smoke hung in the air.
All day and night, the building was filled with the sound of construction contractors moving in and out, and the feel of dust and sawdust in the air. Thankfully, the main structure of the bar was still intact, although the back wall, where the hard liquor was stored, was completely demolished. The wood portion of the bar had to be sanded down to remove the scorch marks, and then stained to bring out its rich, warm hue. To ensure everyone’s safety, we replaced all the glasses, straws, and other serving equipment used at the bar.
With the security cameras broken, two of us were stationed near the office, ready to intervene in case anyone tried to take advantage. None of us wanted another night of the police pounding on our door like they did last week during the search warrant. We had to be wary, as we were still ignorant of the person’s identity who was trying to set us up. With everyone out, I got the chance to tidy up the office and feel the satisfying thud of papers in their rightful places.
With the smell of paint still in the air, I carefully arranged items in the newly completed section of the office. I had only just started my work when I heard the sudden thud of the door slamming shut, followed by the sound of the lock clicking into place. I lifted my eyes from my stack of papers and was met with Hunter’s intense, stormy gaze.
“You don’t know how hard it was for me before we were out in the open. To sit there and listen to the guys talk about you like I’d had one of those girls in my room.”
“And what girls wouldthosebe?” I quirked a brow.
“The ones that never mattered,” he responded, as he lessened the distance between us.
“What are you doing?” I breathed.
The corner of his mouth curved. “Rewriting our last scene in here.”
The only scene I could recall was a couple months ago when he had me laid out on the desk. And from what I remembered, he had nothing to make up for.
Absolutely nothing.
“You think so, do you?”
“I know so,” he told me. “Now get on the desk.”
I did as he asked, hopping up on the mostly empty desk.
“Good girl,” Hunter praised as he took a step forward and pushed the chair out of the way. He stepped between my legs, wrapped his hand around the back of my neck, and pressed his lips to mine. Hunter deepened the kiss as his fingers grasped the hem of my shirt and slid it up to my ribs, breaking away only to pull it over my head.
Using his free hand, he made quick work of the button on my jeans.
He released me, and I could smell the faint scent of his cologne as his hands moved to my waist. He grabbed the waistband of my pants with his thumbs hooked through the belt loops, then yanked them off in one swift motion. He got rid of the jeans and then hurriedly took off his own. I felt the warmth of his skin against mine as he stepped between my thighs.
His fingers caressed my thighs, then tantalizingly moved over my hips until he circled my nipples at the same time. An electric current seemed to travel through my body, leaving a shiver of goosebumps in its wake. Palming both my breasts, he nudged the tip of his rock hard cock against my pussy. Teasing me by sliding it back and forth against my clit, refusing to enter me.
Maybe he wanted me to beg?
He brought his face to my pussy and feasted on me like I was his last supper. His tongue lapped at my juices like I was an ice cream cone he had begged for all summer. His warm mouth engulfed my swollen nub as he sucked and licked. He held me in place as I writhed from his ministrations. My breathing grew erratic, and my pulse quickened until the familiar sensation flowed from the tips of my toes, down my legs, to my core.
It washed over me, my back arching in response as I rode my climax out on his face.
Hunter slowly rose to his feet. With a self-satisfied smirk, he stared down at me, sprawled out on the desk. Eyeing him down the line of my body, I watched as his cock twitched. Aching with the thought of feeling him inside me, I almost caved and pleaded for him to hurry it up. As if reading my thoughts, he pushed my thighs wider and stepped between them.
