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He nodded, taking a drag of cigarette as he got up. “Take all the damn time you need, brother.” He patted my shoulder, then left me to sit there alone again.
I leaned back and sighed. A new chapter would start soon. One I was in control of. And hell if I wasn’t fucking ready for it.
REMEDY
“You gonna be alright?” Jagger asked as we stepped into the bar. Members of the club were laughing and drinking, and I was already looking around to find Fender.
“Yes, I will be perfectly fine once I’m with him.” I smiled at my words and continued to search for him in the dimly lit bar.
“He’s right over there.” Jagger nodded his head in a direction, and when I followed his eyes, I finally saw Fender. He was sitting on a chair next to a round table, leaning back with his right ankle propped up on his knee, and sipping on a dark liquor.
I couldn’t stay at Jagger’s place any longer. I wanted to be with Fender and forget about everything that happened. I needed to get it all off my mind and move on with life before I made everything worse by pushing away the things that were good for me.
I changed into my clothes later in the afternoon, then had Jagger take me to the clubhouse.
“Hey, pretty girl.” I turned my head and saw JT standing there with a smirk. “You doing better?”
Normally, I would’ve ignored him but he seemed genuinely interested in how I was feeling.
I gave him a tight smile and nodded. “Yes, a little.”
He gave a quick nod, then grinned at Jagger. “I know it was his idea to send her home with you but, damn, I’ve never seen the man so fucking jealous before.”
I pursed my lips to hide a smile. I knew it wasn’t easy for Fender to let me stay with Jagger, and hearing JT say how jealous Fender was almost like a triumph.
Fender was mine, and his jealousy and possessiveness were reason enough for me to believe that I would belong to him forever.
“Good thing she’s here now. Don’t want to go another night picking up broken glass and cleaning up alcohol off the damn floor.”
I looked over at the bar where one of the prospects, Nash, was filling two glasses with vodka. I frowned at him. “He smashed things?”
Nash nodded. “Just last night. Couldn’t stop whining about you not being here either.”
“He acted like a fucking baby,” JT added, and though I liked the idea of Fender desperately missing me, I knew they were exaggerating just a little.
I looked back toward where Fender was sitting. He still hadn’t noticed me. He was busy staring at his glass, and I decided to go over there before he started breaking things again.
I walked straight over to him, stopping a few feet away when his eyes finally lifted to meet mine. His pupils grew with excitement, and I smiled at him, unable to hide the happiness I felt whenever he was around.
His eyes slowly wandered down my face before they dropped to my cleavage. I was wearing one of those tops I knew he loved so much. I knew he was into my tits, and these tops just brought out the best in them.
His eyes lingered on my tits for a while, then they moved further down to my crotch and legs before they shot back up to meet mine.
He moved, dropping his foot to the ground, and putting his glass on the table, then he leaned forward and rested his elbows on his knees.
He kept watching me, and I took in how beautiful he looked with those gray eyes. He was longing for me, yet he stayed away because I had asked him to.
I couldn’t stay away for long though. I smiled and took another step toward him until I could touch his face.
He let me run my fingers over his cheeks and jaw, and he tilted his head back to look up at me when I pushed my fingers into his hair.
I admired his perfect face, took in every scar, every wrinkle, and every emotion that sparked in his eyes. We were still silent when he pulled me closer by my hips, then he rested his hands at the back of my thighs. His thumbs slid under the tight biker shorts I was wearing until he touched the skin right below my bottom.
He pulled me even closer then, cupping my ass as he opened his legs further. He made me turn sideways and sat me down on one of his legs. I was still facing him, but we were even closer now.
I rested my forehead against his as I wrapped an arm around his neck and placed my other hand on his chest.
His heart was beating fast in his chest, and as his eyes dropped to my mouth, he moved closer to finally kiss me.
