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“But is it?” Gunner retorted, running his hands over his face. “And Hannah told me you’re taking her to some upscale fucking party—that’s at Charlie’s, isn’t it?”
“Marley is never there.”
“But she might be if she knows you’re taking Hannah.”
I hesitated, shaking my head. “It doesn’t matter. Marley talks a mean game, but she never does anything. I’m sure it was just a baseless threat. Hannah doesn’t realize being Vinny’s niece makes her a little like royalty in this town.”
“Yeah, something like that.” Gunner huffed, ripping his vest and new patches up off the table to start sewing again. “This is just all one big fucking mess—and you know what makes it worse?”
“What?”
He looked up from where he was sewing, his voice shrinking to a whisper. “You’re in fuckingtrouble.”
He knows. Hannah must’ve told him.
But there’s cameras in here.
Every red flag in my head was being thrown. “Yeah, I missed the drop. I’ll tell you about it some other time.”
“What?” He gave me a weird look, opening his mouth to say something, but then realizedexactlywhat I was doing. “Right, I get it. It was the drop. We can just talk about it after I finish this sewing job. Always wanted to be a seamstress.”
“So glad we could make your dreams come true. I’m gonna go find Hannah now.”
And fuck her brains out.
Andthentalk about whatever she’s roped Gunner into.
“Might want to hide that boner you got there,” he snickered as I swung the door open. I gave him the middle finger and headed right for the bar, where Hannah was still sitting, her long legs crossed.
“Hey, what’s up?” she greeted me, sipping on some fruity little drink that Sarah had made for her. “You look—”
“Let’s go,” I instructed, my voice already husky. “Now.”
She slid off the bar stool, her face flushing with embarrassment as she looked over at Sarah. “What did I do?” I grabbed her hand, pulling her into my chest and catching her lips with mine.
“Ooh, itisofficial,” Sarah giggled behind us.
Chapter 21
Hannah
The door slammed shut behind us, Viper’s mouth still latched onto mine while his hands slid below my waist. He pinned me against the wall, his kiss hot and heavy as he gave my ass a tight squeeze. His fingers trailed downward from there, slipping underneath the hem of my black dress. Slowly, they brushed against my bare skin, goosebumps following his fingertips.
“You’re so fucking wet for me,” Viper groaned, just as his fingers made it to my soaked underwear.
I replied with a moan of pleasure as he pushed them to the side, two fingers slipping inside of me. A pulse of ecstasy followed the sensation, his fingertips brushing my G-spot. My hips rocked as he fingered me, his lips trailing from my lips to my jaw and then to the crook of my neck. My hands ran up his arms, his tatted biceps tight beneath my touch. Eventually, I made it to his hair, lacing my fingers through it.
“Just fuck me, Viper,” I murmured. I nipped his earlobe, my teeth pressing just enough to make him growl. He upped his pace as a gush of pleasure slipped from between my legs, my abdominal muscles tensing up as I neared my orgasm. My head tilted back to rest against the wall. “I’m gonna cum.”
“Cum for me then,” he said, his free hand palming my breasts through my dress.
This man doesn’t even have to get me naked...
“Oh,” a moan burst through my lips as I climaxed. Viper’s lips were pressed to my neck as I trembled against him, letting him support me as my knees went weak.
He let out a satisfactory growl as he slipped his hand from my pussy, leaving me panting, my underwear even wetter than before as they slid back into place. He stepped back, his eyes rolling over my figure.
“You need to tell me what you and Gunner are doing,” Viper said, letting out a ragged breath. His erection was evident in his jeans; that was all I could think about now...
