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I reposition us until she’s on her side, her back to me. That beautiful ass of hers seated perfectly to where I can easily sink inside her. My cock is already ready to go again, but I know she’s not going to be able to handle what I want to do to her. Not right this second, but that doesn’t mean she can’t fall asleep on my dick. I actually like the idea of her sleeping with me inside her. Means something honestly.
I’ve thought about it plenty of times in the past, and I like the feel of her around me.
Wrapping my arms around her, I savor having her in my arms, breathing in her flowery shampoo as I relax.
Neither of us speaks as I hold her to me. Soon, she falls asleep, and a thought comes to me as I think about all that’s happened since I got the call from Driver.
It’s a lot, and one thing is for certain, with the way Chelsea lights up for me, I’m not letting her go. Not ever.
First thing in the morning, I’m getting those papers from Driver and ripping them up.
Better yet, burning them.
CHAPTER7
CHELSEA
“Wake up, brat.”
The feel of fingers playing with me, one between my legs, the other at my nipple. It feels good. Even more, the fullness I know is inside me, sliding slowly in and out.
Last night floods through me, and I remember every moment of it. He woke me up twice more in the night. Once with him doing something similar to this, the other with his mouth.
Lucky presses deeper inside me, drawing a moan from my lips.
“That’s it, baby, time to wake up,” Lucky says, pressing a kiss to my shoulder and tweaking a nipple.
“Lucky,” I breathe, twisting slightly in order to see him.
Lucky lifts, without pulling out. I don’t want to think about the practice he’s had to be able to manage it fluidly and secures me under him. His thrusts continue, this time moving quicker, and he claims my mouth with his.
It doesn’t take long before I’m coming . . . his kiss soaking in my cries of pleasure. Not long after, he joins me again, coming on my stomach. I don’t know what’s up with that, but it somewhat feels like us having sex is incomplete. Not because I want him to come inside me so I can get knocked up.
There’s no way I’d do that. I’ve been on birth control since I was fourteen, thanks to heavy periods that would leave me dizzy and sick.
But I grew up in a club where I’ve watched women who would do just about anything to hook a guy like Lucky. I know to make sure what I have with a guy is real before even considering a family. Honestly, what I want is what Storm and Blow have—a connection like no other.
Lucky drops to his side, the heavy weight of his arm draped over my stomach. He lifts on his other arm, gets close enough for our noses to touch, and brushes his lips across mine. “Morning, brat.”
“Morning.” I can’t stop myself from saying, though I shouldn’t.
Last night shouldn’t have happened, just like the rest of the night and us being together. I need to get showered, dressed, and get out of here. I have things to do, and all of them mean getting away from Lucky and all that’s him.
He threw me off my game when he got pissed and said what he did to Genny at the door.
More than that, he called me his ol’ lady, and that’s not true.
“I need to shower,” I speak up and try to pull away, only for Lucky to foil my plan.
“We’ll take a shower in a minute, but first, you need to know the game plan for the day,” he informs me, his eyes going from gentle to serious. “First up, we’re gonna meet up with Grinder, Blue, and Driver. You’re gonna tell us what all happened. Second, you and I are gonna have a talk with Griz and the others where you tell us more about what the fuck is going on and why they would target you—”
“Why’s that not with Grinder, Blue, and Driver?” I blurt the question without thinking.
“Because, Chelsea, they don’t got shit to do with it, and Grinder understands what I’m talking about,” he informs and keeps going. “Third, you and I are gonna have another talk where it’s just you and me, but that can happen after I fuck you before we hit the road and head back home. Somewhere in there, we’re gonna go up to the hospital so you can see your mom. But your ass needs to get back home where it belongs. We don’t need whatever the fuck is going on to spread further than it already has.”
“What does that mean?” I cock a brow, hoping he doesn’t cotton on to what I’ve been up to.
Lucky’s face hardens all the more, and the arm around me tightens. “Yesterday, on the way here, I had a lot of time to think. What I thought about and what I figured out is you’ve been up to something. I know this because the evidence is all there. You working late. Going into the office when you’re at the clubhouse. You making excuses to work weekends. You stick around just enough not to raise Storm’s suspicion you’re up to something. Not to mention, you’ve pretty much stopped with the pranks here lately. The last thing you did was put Sassy in my room while you cleaned her tank.”
