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I was getting aggravated now, and I was impatient, “Because, if this car has a small tear in the carpet in the trunk near the fender wheel, then this was my dad’s.”
Zeke’s face showed that of shocked surprise, then immediately he walked to the side door. Which I now know that’s where he was leading us before the car caught my attention.
Oh, and by the way, watching the way those jeans hugged his massive thighs and ass? Deck fucking who?
He tagged a key that was hanging on a cute little key hook board thingy, then walked past me, inserted the key into the lock, turned, and then lifted the trunk.
Walking hesitantly over to him, I peeked into the right side of the trunk and low and behold, a small tear was in the carpet.
Tears welled in my eyes as I reached in and ran my hand along with the cut. “The small tear happened because we passed by a yard sale on my birthday, the last one I got to ride in this car when I was eight. He wasn’t that involved in my life, mostly because of who he was and what he did for the MC, but on the days that he was there, I got his attention.” I wiped a stray tear from the corner of my eye. “When my eyes landed on a purple bike with sparkly silver tassels hanging on the handlebars he had laughed, flipped a bitch in the middle of the road, and bought me that bike.”
“Do you still have it?” he asked, and I knew he was asking about the bike.
I nodded my head, “Yes, I never threw out anything my dad got for me. Drove my mother nuts, but I couldn’t bring myself to do it. Sorry, bet you didn’t expect a story about a little girl and her memories.”
“Long as that little girl is you, then I want to know everything.” I sniffed, then looked up into his gray eyes that somehow saw into the deepest parts of me.
Smiling as I nodded, then got my emotions under control.
Running his finger along the tear he said, “Was going to replace it because of that. Pretty fucking glad I didn’t.”
Chuckling, I said, “You and me both.”
“Any time you want to ride in it, Angel, just say the word. This is the only cage I don’t mind being in.” And with that, he closed the trunk, placed his hand on the small of my back, and started leading me to the side door.
That was when it opened and a man that seemed familiar to me, but older now, stood there and scowled as he asked, “Don’t you answer your phone?”
Zeke didn’t respond until we had passed the threshold into his house.
“Had precious cargo in the SUV. Wasn’t risking them,” he told the man with no amount of remorse in his tone.
And that was when I recognized just who he was, and watched as Powers, the President of Wrath MC, Dogwood Chapter, clapped Zeke on the back and nodded.
Powers chuckled then and said, “Too right.”
Chapter 6
Zeke
Following Savannah into my house with a rock-hard cock was the highest level of misery.
I had been battling with that monster ever since I laid eyes on her in the street, well, if I were being honest, ever since I saw her fucking picture. My fingers itched to text Powers to have him send me that picture and force him to delete it from his phone.
But the only thing that even worked right now, getting him under some semblance of control? Recalling every gruesome thing I could think of to get it at least to a semi-stiffy.
But knowing that she knew about cars?
Yeah, he was not going to be tamed until I had my hand wrapped around it and jerked off to her gorgeous face and her hot little body. Did that make me a complete and fucking creeper? Probably. Did I give a damn? Hell fucking no.
And I fucked up yet again, because that thought alone, yeah, it didn’t calm him down a fucking bit, that was until I remembered the number of bikes and people that were in my house.
Fucking nosey ass motherfuckers.
“So, what took y’all so long?” Cam asked from where he was leaning against the doorway of the mudroom.
Sitting her bag on the shelf to my right, I crossed my arms and asked, “What do you mean?”
“Well, we saw y’all get out of the SUV and that was like fifteen minutes ago. Don’t take that long to walk through the garage,” he said with a smirk.
