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Kid’s head snaps up as she looks at me from her desk situated on the other side of our shared office. Tonight, Kid and I are in charge of our club, Twisted Bullet, whilst Xeno meets with a supplier and Zayn takes care of York whilst he’s recovering from the flu.
“Hey, what’s up?” Kid asks, cocking her head to the side as she closes her laptop.
I know she’s concerned about me, and I love her for it, of course I fucking do. Still hurts my pride though. I’m off my game lately. The phantom pain from losing my right hand and forearm five fucking years ago still causes me issues even after all this time. It’s doing my head in.
“Is it your arm?” she asks, knowing me only too well.
I heave out a sigh, rubbing at the stump. “It hurts.”
She frowns, pushing back her chair as she circles her desk. “How bad?”
“Bad enough for me to lose my cool in front of you,” I mutter.
“Why didn’t you say something?” she asks as she strides over to me. I scoot backwards on my chair so that she can perch on the desk between my legs.
“Didn’t want to bother you,” I admit as she reaches for me, tipping my chin up. She shakes her head, her long brown hair rippling with the movement.
“We’ve been over this before, Dax. I love you.Welove you. Don’t keep your pain from us. I know you think you need to protect us, but you don’t.”
Scraping a hand over my face, I shrug. “Old habits die hard, Kid.”
“I know, but no more hiding this from us.Please?”
“I don’t even know why it still hurts,” I say, worried that something else is going on. I know that phantom pain can be felt for a couple years after an amputation, but this long? “It’s been fucking years, Kid. I’m over it.”
“Then we’ll get you an appointment with the doctor. He can do some tests. Check you over, make sure there isn’t anything going on that we need to be concerned about.”
“Yeah, maybe,” I agree reluctantly.
“Good,” she replies, her thumb rubbing over my stubbled cheek as she regards me with a smile that still has the capacity to bring me to my knees in the best way possible. “I know what you need.”
“What, you spread across my desk with my head between your legs?” I ask, the phantom pain fading a little at the thought of my tongue sliding through her pussy. Fuck, I’ll never get enough of fucking her with my tongue… And my fingers… And let's not forget my dick. “Yeah… that’s exactly what we both need.” I conclude.
“Maybe later,” she laughs, leaning over and pressing her lips against my mouth in a soft kiss.
I can’t help it, I slide my arm around her back and pull her onto my lap, kissing her thoroughly, my tongue swooping into her mouth greedily.
“You don’t get to tell me later, Kid,” I state between kisses, enjoying the way she wiggles in my lap, feeling the heat of her pressed against my hard ridge.
“Oh no?” she questions, biting gently on my bottom lip and sending a rush of blood to my dick in response.
“Not when it’s our night to have some alone time, even if that alone time is sitting in our office in the back of the club holding down the fort because York has the man-flu.”
“Hey, it’s not as if he can help it. He’s genuinely unwell,” she scolds.
“Which means he’s going to have all your attention when we get home. Am I right?”
“I’m just going to check in on him, but Zayn has already said that he’ll make sure he’s well looked after. This is our night, Dax. It’s precious to me, to all of us. Barring any emergencies, it’s the one thing we promised we’d always stick to. It’s just me and you tonight, okay?”
“So let me show you just how much I love you, yeah?” I insist, not ready to give up just yet.
“Iknowhow much you love me,” she counters, brushing the tip of her nose against the bridge of mine, her peppermint breath fluttering over my skin.
“Then sit your peachy arse on my desk and let me taste you,” I mutter against her plump lips, grasping the back of her head and kissing her harder. Before our kiss can evolve, she rests her hands on my shoulders and pulls back with a laugh.
“As tempting as that sounds… No.”
“No?! Are you trying to break my heart? Or is it just my dick that you’ve got it in for?”
