Page 11 of Lucky's Streak


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Lucky rolls us until I’m straddling him, our bodies meeting just in the right spot for me to feel how hard he is through the material of both of our jeans. He is still kissing me, his hands roaming my body in a way that has my body humming with a need for more. When he slides those hands up under my shirt, taking it higher and higher until the shirt is up, breaking the kiss long enough for it to clear my head.

I reach between us and slide my hands beneath his shirt, feeling the hard contours of his stomach, the little hairs that I know trail down under his jeans right to where I’m straddling him. If I remember correctly, and I know I do, he keeps himself nice and cleaned up down there. I don’t know why I find it hot, but I do.

Time seems to stand still. Everything around us doesn’t exist. Just the two of us in this one moment in time. Us. There are no worries about anything else. Just Lucky and me.

That is until someone knocks on the door, calling out in a voice that makes my blood run cold.

“Lucky, you in there,” Genny shouts, loud enough for us and anyone else to hear.

I rip my lips from Lucky’s and stare over my shoulder at the door.

I know who Genny is, and I hate her. I always have. She’s one of the smut munchers here and is all about trying to get one of the members of the club to make her an ol’ lady. I also remember her trying to get with Lucky the last time he was here. I don’t know if that ended up actually happening because I’d been upset and hurt by Lucky.

“Chelsea,” Lucky calls my name, grips my chin, and forces me to face him. “Don’t worry about her, she’ll go away.”

I close my eyes, and the moment between us is broken.

So are my dreams.

There’s no way I can have this. Have him. I can’t compete with the variety he has to pick from. I need to just get my hands on those papers and finally be done with all of this, once and for all.

CHAPTER6

LUCKY

Swear to fuck this shit is going to piss me off.

“You need to get the door,” Chelsea says, no more than a breath.

And that pisses me off even more.

Staring into Chelsea’s eyes, it’s like seeing the light that’s always been there diminish to nothing. It’s as if she’s given up, and I’ve got a feeling I know what she’s giving up on.

Me.

I’m not about to let her, though.

Fuck. The woman didn’t sign the damn papers all this time. I may not have known about it. Hell, I’ll be the first to admit, I’m a dumb fuck for not checking in on it before sinking my dick into some other bitch. But everything I did, I did because I felt she was too damn young for me. So, there’s no way in hell I’m giving up on what I’ve got on my hands.

I guess you can say I pulled the stick out of my ass where she’s concerned, and it’s time to fix this shit once and for all.

“I’m not getting the damn door, baby. I’m staying right here . . . with you in my arms,” I tell her, releasing her chin to cup the side of her face. I pull her close with my other arm and roll us too our sides. “And Chelsea, sweetness, I don’t know what just went through that head of yours, but you need to think otherwise.”

There’s another knock as she opens her mouth only to close it again.

“Genny, what the fuck are you doing?” I hear Grinder demand loudly from just outside the door.

“I was just trying to see Lucky and find out if he wants any company,” she purrs.

The doors are so thin you can hear them like they were inside the room.

“Babe, you best get moving on and leave ‘em be. I know you saw him and who he was with. I don’t want shit started and you’re not about to do shit that will make that happen. Got me?”

As much as I appreciate Grinder helping out, he could take the conversation away from the doorway.

“I wasn’t going to start any shit, Grinder, I swear it. I just remember having such a good time with him the last time . . .”

I stop listening and jump off the bed. That bitch is definitely trying to start something because I was not with her. The last time I was here, the only woman I fucked was Chelsea. After I left her bed and telling her I regretted what we did, I didn’t seek another woman. I remember Genny hitting on me, wanting my cock, but I turned her down and sent her my brother’s way.

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