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CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
Maxxy
The Next Day
Upon waking, my body is sore in all the right places from last night, but the slow smile that lines my face is bright. Rolling over, I cuddle into Hoodoo, his deep breathing letting me know he’s still asleep. That, and the soft snoring coming from his mouth. I look up, seeing his bearded mouth wide open as he lays on his back, and it’s in this moment I see his vulnerability.
He puts out this tough-guy persona, puts up with the pain in his body, and teases me relentlessly, but this guy, this amazing guy, is only trying to do what’s right all the time—for his body, for the club, and for his sanity. He’s a good man, and I need to trust in this relationship—if that’s what this is.
His breath catches in his throat, making him cough a little, his eyes snapping open as his body jerks a little with the shock. I can’t help but laugh. Some women would find that completely unattractive.
To me, it simply makes him more human.
It makes him Hoodoo.
“Good morning, princess,” I mock.
He groans, rubbing at his eyes with a yawn. “Were you staring at me?”
Leaning down, I press my lips to his, and he returns my kiss, his hands sliding up my back, pulling me in over the top of him. I giggle against his mouth as his teeth bite my bottom lip while making a growling sound. I snort out a laugh as I try to wriggle out of his grip, but he is too strong. Then suddenly, he spins us, pinning me to the bed, his semi-erect cock grinding into me.
My breathing hitches as his lips move to my neck, kissing slowly. “I asked you a question, kitten,” he murmurs against my flesh, his tongue darting out against my skin.
My nails dig into his back, loving where this is going. “I seem to have forgotten everything before this moment,” I whisper back, rocking my hips against him, needing a little more friction.
He chuckles, and his fully erect cock slides against my opening. “I’m gonna make you remember everything when it comes to me, baby. Now spread your legs wider like a good little slut.”
I love it when he calls me that.
My breathing hitches, and instinctively, I spread my legs, giving him complete access. I’m so wet for him already. We don’t need to work up to anything as he moves his cock to my opening. “Hold on, Max, this is gonna be qui—”
Suddenly his cell starts ringing, and our heads snap around to his jeans on the floor.
I tense as he grits his teeth. “You gotta be fucking kidding me?”
The cell stops ringing, and he shakes his head with a grunt. “Fuck it!” he snaps, shifting forward, his cock starting to slide inside me.
My eyes close, and my head throws back with pleasure as he slides home.
“Oh God, yes!” I moan as his cell blows up again.
He stills, groaning.
I gently stroke his arm. “Hey, it’s probably the club. You should get it.”
He leans down, gently kissing my lips as the phone rings out again, then slowly pulls out of me. “I’m so fucking sorry,” he mumbles, then slides off me, reaching across the bed for his jeans.
“I know the club comes first. This is totally okay,” I tell him truthfully.
He picks up his cell and slips back next to me in the bed, swiping the screen. “It was Hurricane. I better call him back.”
“If there is anyone who understands the club and how it all works, Hoodoo, you’re looking at her.”
His pissed-off face softens, and he nods. “Yeah, I guess Iampretty fucking lucky. Iamsorry, though.”
“Call Hurricane. The morning might not be over yet.”
He exhales and hits dial. It rings a couple of times, and then Hurricane obviously answers. “All right, all right, I’m here now. It’s all good.” He pauses for a moment as if he’s listening to whatever Hurricane is saying, and then he huffs, slumping his shoulders. “I was a little preoccupied, Pres. But I’m fine. No, I didn’t mean to worry you all last night by not checking in. I know after what happened with Charlotte, tensions are high, but I’m good.”
