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I open for him instantly, letting him shove his tongue inside and tangle with mine. When he begins rubbing my clit through my pants, I make sure to grind against his very hard bulge that is sticking into my ass as he leans into me. He groans, letting me know he’s totally into it, but I keep myself in check and don’t make a peep.
Finally, I yank my mouth away from him, “What makes you think you can just take what you want, Harris?”
“Hm, your blood on the contract that I have tucked away in my safe.” He pulls my back against him and grinds himself against my ass, “I’m dying to get inside of you, Kitty Cat. Are you going to be ready to take all three of us in just a few days?”
I have to take a moment to get my wits together to form a sentence, but I don’t answer his question; I ask one of my own, “What is it you wanted to see me for, Oakley?”
He stops what he’s doing and snickers before turning me to face him, “I wanted to remind you to come an hour early, and don’t worry about a costume because I already have yours.”
“I have one already.”
He raises a brow, “Oh, so you were planning on coming.”
I roll my eyes, “I have to go, Oakley.”
He studies me and then takes my mouth again, but only briefly. When he pulls away, he smirks and lets me pass him, “Oh, Kitty Cat?” I turn back to look at him, and his eyes zone in on my crotch, “We like our women bare.”
I feel myself blush and hurry back out the door, hearing Oakley Harris’s laughter long after the door closes. I can’t get home fast enough, and all the way back, I’ve got only one thing on my mind; how the Lords of Sin will be happy to learn that I like my pussy bare too.
FOURTEEN
Fynn
Someone's going toget their shit fucked up! Nobody touches my bike, and I know it's the same person threatening Little Saint. They must have missed the memo that you don't fuck with the Sinner's property, especially when it belongs to the Lords of Sin, and Catalina belongs to us now.
I had paid my father a visit at home the morning after my bike got fucked up. Closing ourselves into his home office, I go straight to my father's safe and use the combination to open the secret encased wall.
“What's going on, Fynn?” My father asks as he watches me study the weapons lining the wall.
Yeah, my father and Jett and Oakley's fathers may not be the kind of men you think they are. They love their weapons and will protect what is theirs at all costs; that is how we were raised. We aren't gangsters or mafia or some shit like that. We just like to be prepared, and I'm glad for it because someone is fucking with shit they have no business fucking with.
However, Catalina's father isn't in this mix, which is why it surprised me to learn that they are still great friends. It's understandable why the Provost would tell his daughter to come to us with any trouble because he knows that we can protect her.
“Someone fucked with my Harley, and Jett and I chased someone off who was following Catalina last night,” I tell him how Little Saint came to us for help.
“Damn it, Fynn! You boys need to be careful with Devlin's daughter. She's not like your groupies...”
