Page 65 of Mavericky


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“Sleep, baby.”

“Okay,” she mutters, then we all rest, and fall into a deep sleep, feeling happier than I have in a long time.

An alarm pulls me from my sleep, forcing a jerk from me. I sit up in bed, looking around to see where the sound is coming from.

My head spins in the direction of the noise and I see Cal slowing moving to collect his phone off the floor.

“Fuck,” he mutters. “Yeah,” he answers.

He talks and I look down at the bed seeing a sleeping, slightly snoring Darcy. Her lips are parted, her cheeks are painted with a little blush from possibly the heat of being between Cal and me.

We woke her up during the night and we fucked her two more times, all of us getting off in different ways and positions. It was beyond fucking hot seeing them together. Last night was all about her, making her feel special and cherished and wanted between us.

I brush a strand of hair off her face. Leaning down to kiss her lips gently, she sighs in her sleep. That little action means more to me than she will ever know. I smile at how cute she looks sleeping, completely lost to the land of sleep as her eyelids flutter, showing she is dreaming.

Cal climbs from the bed, scrubbing his hands across his face. His usually sleepy look is gone, replaced with a pissed off Cal.

“Everything okay?” I ask.

He turns to look at me, his gaze landing on Darcy snuggled into my side. His eyes filled with concern soften seeing us together. My cock jerks feeling his eyes on me, but I know that nothing can happen because of the phone call that just woke us up, and if the look that was on his face is anything to go by, it is not good news.

“Stop looking at me like that, babe. I assume that call was important.” He nods.

“Yeah. There was another robbery.” He walks around the bed, stopping by me and leaning down to kiss me. “I need a quick shower. Then I have to go, but fuck me, seeing you both lying in bed is making it hard to leave.”

I drop my gaze to his crotch, grinning when I meet his gaze again.

“Leaving is not the only thing that is hard,” I joke.

Shaking his head, he walks into the bathroom.

Smiling, I turn back to Darcy, and pull her tighter to my body. With my eyes closed I try to fall back to sleep, knowing that Cal will leave us here, but my mind starts to work overtime thinking about these fucks who just did the robbery.

No doubt they are the ones who robbed Darcy’s place.

Sighing, I bury my nose into her hair, breathing in her scent, and it soothes me some, but not enough. I want to get to work and find these punk-ass bitches, cowards who get off on scaring people.

My hand glides up and down her bare back, her skin soft and smooth like silk. I notice a little scar on her back, in the middle of her rib cage, piquing my interest. My finger brushes over it, causing her to shiver.

It doesn’t take long for Cal to walk out of his bathroom, a towel around his trim waist, showing off his sexy body. The little happy trail leading from his navel to his cock makes my mouth water.

Droplets of water slide down his skin, as he dries his hair with a smaller towel.

I watch his every move, as he dries off his delectable body, then gets dressed into his uniform. Once he is dressed, he walks back into the bathroom, and I watch through the open door as he puts some styling wax in his hair, then gives his body a spritz of some popular manly spray.

His gaze meets mine on the bed, as I roll onto my back more, keeping Darcy flush against me. Looking between us, I see his eyes darken a little with lust.

“We look that good, huh?” I wiggle my eyebrows at him, making him smile.

He presses his knee to the bed, his fist sinking into the pillow beside my head. The smile that overtakes his face makes my heart stutter and my dick pulse beneath the bedding.

“The fucking best. I wish I could stay and wake her up properly but that is all on you, baby. Make her scream.” He bounces his brows before kissing me.

I feel the kiss all the way to my soul, and it feels so damn right.

He ends the kiss all too quickly and leaves the room to finish getting ready for this call. It isn’t long until I hear the front door close and his car fire up.

Sighing, I look up to the ceiling with our woman next to me and I can’t stop myself from smiling. No matter how happy I was to fuck random people, I always knew that it would become my time to find my people. Deep down, I knew that I needed more than one person to love. The need for a man and a woman together has always been deep-seated in me.

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