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“My office.” He says nothing else until we’re seated in front of his desk. “They’re handled?”
“Yes. We found their burial site and dropped them off. Max’s snakes took care of them. We’ll give it a couple days, and then we can have Gears pretend to find the bodies while he’s out riding.”
Puma nods. “That will give the families of their victims closure. Well done.”
Max nods in agreement.
“Did Angela and Angelica get home okay?” I ask. Wishing I could have visited with them. “Max said CPS signed off on Angela having full custody with no restrictions.”
“Alisa spearheaded a shopping trip to make sure Angelica has everything she needs in her new home. If I know my woman, she’ll go overboard, so Angela knows we’re here to support her. I’ve asked Wildcard to schedule a time for Angela to tour 1%. See if he can convince her to quit the Horseshoe Casino and work for us.”
“Won’t she feel like we’re taking over her life?” I ask.
“I won’t force her,” Puma says with a smirk. “I’ll simply make her an offer she can’t refuse.”
Max chuckles while I roll my eyes, even though I’m silently hoping his plan works. I just found my sister. I don’t want to lose her again.
Back in the common room, I see Rafe. He stands and moves toward me, opening his arms so I can nestle against him. After a long day, I finally find peace. No matter what’s going on around me, being in Rafe’s arms can make all the bad thoughts disappear. He leads me back to the table where Alisa and Desdemona are each drinking a glass of wine. Rafe picks up his beer as Smooth places a beer in front of me.
“We were just telling Rafe how much we bought for Angela and Angelica’s apartment,” Alisa says. “We had so much fun buying her stuff. She now has a room fitted out with a Wonder Woman theme. Thought that was fitting, considering everything that little girl’s been through.”
“How did Angela react?” I ask, thinking of Puma’s plan to overwhelm her until she’s a member of our family.
“Shocked, embarrassed, but eventually grateful when she saw how happy we made Angelica,” Alisa says. “I don’t think Angela’s ever had anyone help her before. Although she has Reggie. We met him and he seemed nice. He really cares about Angela. You can see it whenever he looks at her.”
“Ask him if he’d be interested in prospecting for the club,” Rafe suggests. I turn to him in surprise. He may be a frequent visitor to the club, but he’s never shown an interest in club life before.
“That’s not a bad idea,” Alisa muses. “I’ll mention it to Puma. I know he’s trying to entice Angela into working for the club so we can tie her and Angelica to us. Getting her boyfriend to join the club would help.”
“What are you talking about?” Puma asks as he joins us. Alisa tells him about Rafe’s suggestion, and he slowly nods his head. “Spark is running a background check on him. If he passes, we’llapproach him. Good idea,” Puma says, tipping his beer bottle at Rafe.
We chat for several more minutes before exhaustion hits me. Turning to Rafe, I offer him my hand. He takes it and stands with me. “We’re off to bed. Goodnight,” I tell everyone as I lead Rafe to my bedroom.
Once inside, he draws me into his arms and gives me a deep kiss. His hands run up and down my back as he deepens the kiss.
“I’ve missed you,” he says with a chuckle. “I know you were gone only one night, but these past two days have felt long.”
I nod in agreement as I remove my kutte and hang it up on the hook next to the door. Turning just as Rafe slides off his dress shirt to reveal all his glorious skin. Hanging around the guys here, I’ve seen more than my fair share of muscles. I mean, Puma has muscles upon muscles. The man is seriously ripped. While Rafe isn’t as bulky, he’s still magnificent. My body is on fire with need. Something about his tat-free skin turns me the fuck on. Makes me want to dirty him up. We watch each other with hunger as we divest our clothes. While we’ve explored each other’s bodies, tasting every inch, we haven’t done the full nasty yet.
At twenty-three, I’m still a virgin. I didn’t guard my virginity as much as never having the opportunity or the time to lose it. As a prospect, my focus was on getting patched in. Prior to that, my focus was just staying alive. Rafe is the only man I’ve ever wanted. I want him to be my first, my only. I know he wants me, too. But we both are holding back. Neither of us can fully commit. He’s a cop. I’m a biker. We’re on opposite sides of the law. And I know how much being a cop means to Rafe. Remembering how I spent this afternoon, I realize that the line may be a chasm we can never cross.
“What’s wrong?” he asks, moving toward me and taking my hands. “What upset you?”
I smile at him as I push away my thoughts. “All that’s happened in the past two days came flooding back.”
“Let me help you escape,” he whispers as he draws me onto the bed. “Lay on your back, legs apart. Let me see that gorgeous pussy.”
Exposing myself to Rafe is equal parts exhilarating and terrifying. He’s the only man who’s seen all of me. I study him as his eyes roam from my face, down my body to my pussy, down my legs, and then back up again. He looks like a man who’s never seen a naked woman before. As if his whole life he’s been waiting for this very moment. Nothing makes a woman feel sexier than the look of hunger and adoration on the face of her man. I feel sexy and desired.
Kneeling between my legs, he leans forward to press his lips against mine. Kissing Rafe is an orgasmic experience. His tongue explores every corner of my mouth as if he can’t get enough of me. The feeling is mutual. His taste soothes me, but it’s his scent that sparks my arousal. He smells like my favorite things. Wind, juniper, and sage. He smells like the outdoors. He breaks the kiss to run his lips along my jawline and down my throat. Palming my breasts, he takes his time licking and sucking until my nipples harden into peaks. He stares into my eyes as his thumb flicks my nipples. Each sweep of his thumb shoots straight to my core.
He releases my breasts to focus on my quivering pussy. “So wet for me.”
Flipping my legs over his shoulders, he runs his nose through my folds. “So sweet,” he murmurs before taking his first lick. My hips thrust up as the pleasure rushes through me. He has such a talented tongue. Especially when it circles my clit. The pressure builds and builds as he slides his finger into my channel. Grabbing his hair in my hands, I push and pull as the intensity drives me into a frenzy.
“Rafe, please, oh god, please, yes, just like that, oh my god, baby, I’m going to come. Fuck, I’m coming!” I shriek at the last as my body rocks with aftershocks. As my body floats back down, he shifts up to look down at me. I run my finger over his lips, which glisten with my arousal.
“You’re so beautiful when you cum,” he whispers, his eyes never leaving my face. “So responsive.”
