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“Yeah. Let’s do that,” I tell him. He nods his head, and the guy holding Don up lets him fall to the floor with a thud. Then he turns and walks out of the room, only to return a few minutes later with a can of gas and a handful of matches. He smiles, but it’s a sick, sinister smile. One I know all too well.
He pours the gas over the two assholes before passing me the matches. I shake my head and pull out the lighter Olson gave me before kneeling and lighting the bitch on fire. Then I step back and watch his body burn. I watch him burn until the fire starts to spread, and Cooper shoves me toward the door.
We walk out the front door, and my eyes automatically start scanning for Olson, and when I don’t see her, my body tenses up.
“She’s in the van,” Cooper informs me. I stalk toward it like a man on a mission. And maybe I am. I’m here to claim what’s mine. I’m here to take what belongs to me.
I throw open the back doors and grab her arm, pulling her out roughly before crashing my lips to hers. I kiss her hard and unyielding like I don’t give a shit. And in this second. I don’t. I know what’s mine, and I’m taking it.
When I finally pull away from her she looks me over before looking back up at me.
“Are you okay?”
“I should be askin’ you that.”
“Are they …”
“Don’t ask me to answer that, Olson.”
“You’re here,” she whispers as tears stream down her cheeks.
“Yeah, I’m here.” She throws herself back into my arms and holds on as tightly as she can. I do the same, never wanting to let her go as Cooper ushers us back into the van. I climb in and pull Olson along with me, dragging her into my lap. I can’t let her go. Not yet.
26
Olson
“Oh god,” I cry out as Ridge sucks my clit into his mouth. I arch my back, needing just a little more, but he doesn’t give it to me. He pulls away, and I whine while he chuckles.
“You think I’m gonna let you come that easily?” he asks as he runs his tongue up my thigh and back between my legs. I groan and shift, trying to get him back where I need him. I need this. I need the release, and he’s the only man who can give that to me.
“Please, Ridge,” I beg. I’m not ashamed to beg this man, either. I will as long as he gives me what I want.
“No beggin’, Olson. I’m gonna make you come on my terms.” Then he’s pulling away from me once more. I reach for him, clawing at his flesh until he leans down and kisses me. His lips are hot and so fucking soft against mine. I can taste myself on him, and that turns me on more. I’m a panting mess by the time he leans down and runs his tongue along my neck. The next thing I know, he’s sliding inside me, and I grab at his shoulders, needing more. Needing him.
“You gonna come all over my cock, Olson?” he asks. My nails are digging into his skin as he growls and thrusts into me.
“Yes! Make me come,” I beg him again. He grins at me and lifts me to take me harder and faster. That’s just what I need. He plunges into me, and then his hand finds my clit; his finger circles it. My body clenches, and I jerk under him as I fall apart for him. My body tenses before I explode and let everything go. Ridge rocks into me a few more times before he releases with a growl that runs straight to my core. His eyes are clenched shut, his face contorted, and he’s still the most beautiful thing I think I’ve ever seen.
When he pulls out of me, he lays on the bed next to me before pulling me into his arms. I gladly go, too. I rest my head on his chest and listen to the rapid beat of his heart.
“Are you really okay?” I ask him.
“I’m good, Princess. You okay?”
“I’m better than good. But I don’t want you to go, Ridge.”
“I don’t wanna go either. We’re gonna have to talk about that, but not tonight. Not here,” he says. We’re still at his friend's clubhouse for a little while since Ridge insisted on updating the security at my house. The guys are over there now working on it, and until they’re finished, he said we’re staying here.
“How do you know these guys?” I ask him.
“I don’t really. They’re another chapter of Bleeding Aces. We’re like one big family that lives in different places.”
“So, they just agreed to help you?” I ask.
“Yeah. Pretty much. It’s what you do for family, Olson.”
“I’ve never had that,” I whisper. Ridge’s hand runs up and down my back slowly before it stops, and he sighs.
