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Em waved me off, sipping on her tea.
Molly’s lips curled into a sweet smile. “Bye, Slash.”
I leaned to the right, moving close to her ear. “I’ll see you tonight, sweet girl. Alright?”
She nodded as her cheeks darkened a shade of red. I fucking loved seeing her blush. My cock twitched with all the ways I could make her flush like that while I had her in my bed.
Sure, I was getting way ahead of myself. She wasn’t eighteen yet. It fucking stretched my patience, but I’d wait to fuck her. Kiss? Taste her pussy? Finger her until she cried out my name? None of those were off the table. There were ways to make her mine without giving her my dick yet.
The idea of taking my time and growing the anticipation turned me on. I’d never been with a woman this innocent, pure, or sweet. I’d fucked my way through every club whore in the clubhouse within my first month as a new patch.
Over the years, it got stale. The same used pussy that got passed around every fucking night, taking every dick in all her holes. Even the new girls didn’t take long to get broken in.
I didn’t fuck any of them. When it got too much, I’d let one of them suck me off. But since meeting Molly, I’d only let that happen a couple of times. For the last eight months, I’d beat my dick so often I was almost afraid it would fall off. Every time I came, I pictured Molly’s face with her soft smile and beautiful eyes. I was so fucking whipped by this girl, and she didn’t know it.
“Okay.”
She turned her head as I moved my mouth closer, intending to kiss her cheek. Instead, I met the glossy pillows of her lips, soft and sweet from the cherry lip balm she applied. I fought the urge to slip my tongue between them. My fingers caressed her jaw as I kept the connection longer than necessary, not deepening the kiss but also ensuring that she didn’t doubt I wanted it.
“We’ll pick this up later,” I murmured against her mouth. “I’ve got church.”
Her eyes widened as we parted.
“I’ll let Em explain.”
She nodded, looking a bit dazed.
I turned to Embry. “Keep it tame.”
She smirked. “Don’t I always?”
No. And now she’d probably show off more skin on purpose.
“Embry,” I growled.
“I know. Go, Slash.”
“I’ll be back later with Gunner and Havoc.” I pushed off the chair and stood, leaving the girls in the backyard as I headed out front, fired up my bike, and headed to the Las Vegas chapter’s clubhouse.
Chapter 3 Molly
“Church?” I asked, still staring at the gate after I heard Slash leave on his bike.
“You have it bad, girl.”
I did. No denying it. “There’s something about him. He makes me feel safe but also beautiful. Like he can’t get enough of me, and I’m special.”
Her expression grew thoughtful. “You know, I think you’re right. He looks at you like he can’t wait to devour you, yes, but also like he’d take a bullet to protect you. It’s intense.”
“Does it bother you?” I asked, hoping it didn’t because after that kiss, I wanted more, and I didn’t care if he was older than me.
“No,” she replied slowly, “but his life will always be crazy. The club comes first to the members. I’ve seen it with my uncle. It takes a brave woman to share her man with the MC.”
I needed to know how serious he was with me before I could consider all that. “Have you ever seen Slash like this before?”
“No, not at all. He’s never had a serious relationship that lasted long.” She cleared her throat. “Molls, he’s a man.”
“Yeah,” I teased, “I think that’s obvious.”
