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Slowly bringing her own cup to her fantastically full lips, she watched me. After a sniff from behind the cup, I got a smile not even the devil himself could resist.
My chest eased, and I sighed like a fool.
Paying me no mind, my brother stood there, staring at Rosa.
Jealousy burned inside, so I demanded, “Go get us more.”
Snarling, he told me, “You’ve been fucked in the head all night, fucker. Don’t forget why we’re here,” before he marched off.
That almost snapped me out of the trance. I had guns I needed to contend with, a delivery to make, but then I heard a suction sound that was like drawing a shark to an injured fish. My mouth watered while I watched Rosa licking her cup clean. It was already empty. Ice and all.
I stuttered, “H-How did you…?”
Rosa’s eyes glided shut while she rested a hand to her belly. “Cool, like the rain.”
Again missing clues about this woman, because I was so distracted by her sex appeal, I couldn’t suppress my grin. “It’ll be a shame you don’t like heat.” Just thinking about what heat we could create between our bodies, mine started to hum for sex.
Exhaling, Rosa began to say, “Fire can burn…” but then her nostrils widened, and her eyes opened, blazing colorful stars. She took a step forward to sniff my chest. Another smile curved, her tone matching my flirty one when she asked, “You want sex?”
Yeah, I was caught off guard with that one. Never had I been ‘sniffed’—not to mention twice in one night—and accused of exactly what I wanted.
Too stupefied to reply just how correct she was, her head tilted as she asked, “No?”
I actually laughed. Who in their right mind, or not, would say no to this woman? “Yeah, babe. I want to fuck you.”
She paused, her eyes squinting as if reading something on me. Then, to my utter shock, she agreed, “Okay, I want that, too,” and proceeded to unbutton my shirt.
Floored, I slowed her hands. “Whoa.”
She persisted. “No, thank you.”
Laying this woman down on the ground to fuck her like mad and being the envy of every man—and a few women—present, would’ve been pleasing to my ego. Absolutely. Problem was my corrupted ego was far too selfish to share even the slightest view of her naked body—which I was positive would be the death of me.
I took hold of her wrists. “Hey, let’s wait—”
Not interested in my opinion, her miraculous eyes drifted to where Piercer had gone to get us drinks. “Hmmm,” she pondered out loud. “Maybe I picked the wrong brother.”
“What…? Wait…” How the fuck does she know who Piercer is to me? My hands tightened on her wrists as I growled, “I don’t know who you are, but…” I switched to Spanish to not be overheard. “I will kill for my club and brother.”
Abruptly, and disruptively, a vision hijacked my mind. It consisted of Piercer and Rosa, naked and having vigorous sex.
Instantaneously, I let go of her wrists and slammed my palms over my eyes, whispering, “No!” The vision was awful. It came with jealousy I had never endured before. It almost made me … vomit.
“Sh…” she said as the witchery continued. Hands slithered across my chest, returning to the buttons. “I choose you.”
With one explicit vision and a little Spanish whisper, I no longer possessed any sane thoughts. I no longer cared whether or not Rosa was a threat to my club. All I wanted was for her to… “Choose me. Choose only me.”
Her gasp was faint, but I was close enough to hear it before she whispered, “I didn’t know you had pain.”
Pain? Numb, yes, but … pain?
Slightly insulted she was presuming I was weak, I opened my eyes. “Excuse me?”
Her lips parted in shock. “You don’t know about it.”
Ready to wash this night up as being the weirdest ever, I stepped back. “Listen, nice meeting you, but—”
She softly asked, “Can you feel me?”
