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“They know where we’re headed, and they’ll follow. If you think we aren’t just as worried about Fury as you are, you’re fucking wrong.”
He knew they cared about their president, but Birdie just couldn’t let this go. “I’m sure he didn’t tell the club because he has his reasons, but we won’t find out if we are sitting on the side of the damn road.”
After several seconds Stone finally spoke again. “It’s a long drive to the cabin, and we don’t even know if he’ll still be there.”
Birdie looked at the long stretch of road in front of him. “Then you better start fucking driving so we can see if he’s there.” Birdie wasn’t backing down from this, and he wasn’t going to submit just because that was the “rule” of the club.
He loved the MC. He joined because he wanted to, because they accepted him for all his faults, and didn’t bat a lash when he told them his past and what he’d done. They were just as crazy as he was, and he wanted that family connection.
But this concerned Fury, a man he thought of as his brother, one he’d die for … and kill for again.
Nothing stood in the way of him making sure shit was right.
26
He couldn’t sleep. All Fury kept seeing was Angelina pressed against the wall looking so damn innocent and primed for him.
He’d been able to smell how aroused she’d been, like he was a damn animal and she was his mate.
Damn, now he was thinking up some fucking insane analogies.
His cock had been hard for hours after leaving her standing there alone, and as much as he wanted to jerk off and get the pressure off his balls, he hadn’t touched himself.
He also thought about tossing some alcohol back to help him sleep, but he’d already been passed out drunk while she’d been in the cabin, and drinking wasn’t sounding as appealing as it normally did.
Pushing himself off the bed, he sat on the edge for a second. He looked down at his raging erection.
“Fuck you,” he said to the asshole, scrubbed a hand over his face and stood. Grabbing a pair of jeans, Fury put them on and headed out of the room. It was the middle of the night, but he noticed the kitchen light was on.
It was when he rounded the corner that he saw Angelina standing against the sink, a bowl and spoon in her hand.
She is so fucking gorgeous.
What in the hell was wrong with him?
She lifted her head, the spoon midway to her mouth, and her gaze locked on his. Her cheeks turned pink, and if he weren’t such a hard-ass, he would have smirked at how cute it was that he’d embarrassed her.
“I couldn’t sleep,” Angelina said and set the spoon back in the bowl.
“Yeah, me neither,” he responded and went over to the cupboard to grab a cup. He went over to the sink, and she moved out of the way for him to fill the glass with water. “That ice cream has to be pretty damn old.” He turned his head and looked at her.
She nodded. “I won’t lie. It was freezer burned, but it’s all you have that’s sweet, and I couldn’t sleep. Eating old ass ice cream sounded like a good enough idea.”
He gave a nod and drank his water. They stood there for several moments without speaking, and he couldn’t deny it was a bit tense.
But then again, this situation wasn’t ideal, and it sure as hell was confusing on his side. He still didn’t understand why she’d stayed, even if she had explained it to him, in a way. If he’d been in her situation, he would have gotten the fuck away from a bastard like him.
Fury looked at her again and saw she was staring into the bowl of melting ice cream. The fall of her black hair blocked her face partially, and he had to curl his fingers around the lip of the sink to stop himself from pushing it away so he could see her.
But at the last minute he said fuck it and lifted his hand to do just that.
Moving her hair over her shoulder, he saw her body tense a second before her cheeks became pink again. When she looked at him, her eyes were wide with clear surprise.
“Why’d you do that?” she questioned softly.
He didn’t answer right away. “Because I wanted to see your face.” They looked at each other, and he felt the air in the room become hotter, felt his cock throb behind his jeans, and wanted to just say fuck it all and pull her in to kiss her until she was breathless.
And then, as he felt a chill race up his spine, as he felt his balls draw up tight, and as he heard her inhale sharply, something snapped inside of Fury.
