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"I'm trying to get the club out of his hands. It's the only way I can protect her and everyone else that needs my protection," I explain, gritting my teeth.
She nods along as I speak until it's her turn. "I'm guessing you're supposed to take over after he steps down?"
"Yeah. I’m the VP so that’s the way it’s supposed to go.”
“Sounds like a decent concept, but what’s the actual plan?”
I raise an eyebrow at her, completely confused by her question. “I just told you.”
She laughs. “Aw, Grumpy Cat. No, no, no. That’s not a plan. That’s a fucking wish list. You can’t just sit around and wait for shit to happen. You have tomakeit happen or else my sister is going to get very well acquainted with the other bikers in your club in a way no one wants, got it? Based on my limited knowledge concerning all of this, there are two things you need to do. The first is he needs to see that if necessary, you would put that club above my sister and, after you take over, you need to make sure everyone knows you won’t tolerate anyone else trying to touch her.”
“And how the hell would I do that?” I know she’s right. I do need a gameplan of how to get Browning to hand the club over, and get him to retire from his position. If he tries to touch Laura again, I’ll kill him. I’ll butcher anyone who lays a finger on her. Laura is mine and only mine.
“I have a plan,” Gillian says with a big smile across her face that borders on scary.
* * *
Gillian triesto hand me a beer after the tiring hours of plotting to get Dennis the fuck out of the Black Stallions. I think we have a pretty solid plan in place, but I have a feeling Laura is going to contest and sass me to death. I usually enjoy all of her sassing, but this is different. This is a serious situation and Laura is going to fight me, putting her sister in danger, especially now that she knows what her ex did to Gillian. She’s going to be more protective than ever, which I don’t blame her for.
I shake my head. I’ve had enough to drink from these countless hours of plotting and now I need sleep.
“I’m not as culinarily skilled as my sister, but I can order a pizza,” she offers, but the last thing I can think about is food.
“I need some shut eye. Just don’t answer the door for anyone. I mean it.” My hard gaze is a warning as she sits down.
“You’re such a party pooper.” She cracks open the beer she tried to hand to me with her teeth before taking a long sip.
“I’m serious,” I growl with irritation. “If someone sees you and knows I’m in bed with Laura, everything will blow up. You’ll put your life and mine in jeopardy, not to mention your sister’s life.”
“I get it, okay? Go get your beauty sleep, Grumpy Cat.” She flicks her hand as if to dismiss me from my own living room and I can’t help cracking a smile at the motion. “Hmm, strange,” she says as I stand up.
“What?”
“She was right. You do have a nice smile.” If I didn’t know better, I’d think Gillian is flirting with me, but she has an unshakeable respect and loyalty to Laura. Even if she felt that way, she wouldn’t do anything, which I’m glad for. It’s bad enough that Laura is worried about something going on between me and Gillian. I don’t need to worry about her starting any issues.
“Thanks,” I grumble as I walk off to my room—the room I share with Laura, my woman. I push open the door and pull my shirt over my head, tossing it to the floor. It’s earlier than I usually go to bed, but what I really need is to touch Laura, hold her in my arms, and maybe more.
I drop my pants and kick off my shoes before looking over at her. My entire body freezes as I take in the bare skin on her shoulders, dipping down and under the blanket draped over her waist.
Fuck. Is she naked?
I reach into my boxers and stroke my cock as it hardens. Pleasure shoots up my spine as I pull back the blanket, taking in her bare flesh. The swell of her ass makes my dick twitch. The sight of her cunt peeking out from between her thighs tempts me closer, and closer until I run my tongue up the length of her slit.
“Xander.” She whimpers and her legs spread for me. She makes no further movement and I can tell she’s still asleep.
“Shh,” I groan as I kiss up her body until I reach her neck, moving over her body. “Go back to sleep,” I whisper in her ear as I slowly move her leg until I can wedge myself under her ass.
I don’t know if she’s actually asleep or just pretending for my sake, but my cock throbs with thoughts of fucking her while she sleeps.
I stroke the head of my cock between her opening and her arousal tantalizes me as she whimpers, her hips bucking up a fraction of a second. She’s so eager, even if it’s subconsciously. She wants me.
I thrust into her easily, her tightening pussy making me dizzy with need.
“Fuck,” I growl as I kiss her neck again, holding her hips in place. My movements are slow and precise, but the way she greets me and grinds down on me makes it feel so much more intense than that. “Are you asleep, darling?” I rasp in her ear and she shudders.
“How can I sleep when you’re inside me?” She breathes hard as my thrusts gain momentum, a hurricane of ecstasy flowing between us.
“How can you expect me not to fuck you when you’re naked in my bed?” My hips surge faster and harder, bucking into her with no mercy, and my woman moans like it’s our first time again, like she can barely comprehend how good this feels.
