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She shook her head. “My father would never do that. He controls my life in many ways but working at Poochies is my big fuck you to him.” Jez stops as her back hits the plush red couch and as quick as that thoughts of her family are replaced by images of me bending her over that soft blood red material and fucking her into oblivion.

I strode towards her eyeing her up and down, those bare legs begging for my touch. Fuck, she was gorgeous.

Something flickered in her eyes as I stepped into her body and for a second, I thought it could be fear, but it was gone before I could question it.

Jez bit at her lip as she looked up at me. “Hey there handsome.” She ran her hands up my arms. “How do want me?”

“That’s a fucking dangerous question, Jez.” I took a calming breath, as I tried to calm my racing heart. “I want you in ways you could never imagine.” I wrapped my head around her throat and angled her head back as I nipped at her lips. “But how about we start with me bending you over this couch?”

“Hell yes.” Her eyes twinkled with mischief. “Make me scream.”

Those three words had me simultaneously spinning her around and tugging down my zipper, freeing my cock. I slammed into her without warning, but she was wet and ready, crying out in pleasure at the onslaught.

We fucked for hours. I think we did it in every room even the small laundry that was more of a cupboard than room, but I sat her on that washing machine and licked her out until she was screaming my name and digging her nails into my scalp.

As I laid in bed listening to Jez’s relaxed breaths I ran my eyes over her body in the moonlight, I could only just see the shadows of what will be bruises from my bite marks, but I felt pride for them, nonetheless. Jez left plenty of marks of her own on my body and I fucking loved the thought of every one of them. The fact that she wanted to leave her mark turned me on more. She obviously wanted other women to know I’d had a great time at someone else’s hands, mouth and body. And they’d have to try hard to beat that.

I’d only been with her one night, but I knew for a fact I’d be hard pressed to find anything better than Jez. She was one in a million and I wouldn’t be giving her up in a hurry for anyone.

Chapter Six

JINX

I slid my hand across the bed knowing it was going to be empty before I got all the way across. The material was cold telling me Remy had left hours ago. Probably not long after I fell asleep. He well and truly took the challenge to heart and showed me that he could manage more than one bang in the carpark. I lost count of how many times we’d fucked. How many positions. I’d swear that man had the Kama Sutra memorised page for page.

Even though I knew Remy probably wouldn’t stay I couldn’t help but be disappointed to find him gone, which in turn pissed me off for even feeling that way over a guy I’d known for less than a day.

I groaned as I buried my head into the pillow in the hopes of suffocating some sense into myself. I seriously needed to get a grip. My phone started ringing on the bedside table and I reached for it. Answering before even looking for the caller, knowing it would no doubt be my father checking up on me like usual.

I sighed. “Hello Dad.”

“Hmm. I’m not normally into the whole daddy kink scene but for you I could maybe change my mind.” Remy’s sexy chuckle rumbled through the phone.

I laid back on my pillow with a smile. “I thought it was my father calling. How did you get my number?”

“I may have called myself off your phone before I left, so that I had your number.”

I didn’t know what to think about that. If he was so interested in me that he wanted my number why not just stay and get it this morning? I’ve never been one to hold my tongue, so I asked as much. “And do tell, why are you waking me up with a phone call and not your mouth between my legs, which we discovered last night you were more than happy to do?”

Remy sighed. “Jez, I wanted to stay more than anything, but I had…a meeting early this morning.” Church is probably what he was going to say, which is what the MC guys call club meetings.

“You don’t have to explain yourself. We’ve had one night together, it’s not like we’re a couple or anything,” I offered giving him an easy out, because as much as I liked him, I knew I was playing a dangerous game and putting both our lives at risk.

Another of his sexy chuckles played into my ear giving me goosebumps. “Oh, sweet Jez, that’s where you are very wrong. It only took one night for me to know but you’re my girl now and that means I do have to explain myself to you.” I was silent, unsure what to say, or think about his admission. I wanted more time with him, more nights like the last but I’d be going against my family, my club, by being with the enemy. One night’s worth of fun is all said and good but making it a more regular thing was dangerous. Deadly. “I don’t like the sound of your silence. Do I have to remind you what you’d be missing out on if you walk away?”

Fuck it. I want him and I can have him. I’ll just have to be extra careful not to get caught. “My mind is a little foggy on the matter. Perhaps a repeat would clear that up.”

“Tonight? 10pm?” There was a growl behind his words, and it sent a spark of desire through me.

“Call me when you’re outside my elevator. I’ll come and get you.”

“You’ll be coming alright. All night long.”

I licked my lips in anticipation. “Promises, promises,” I teased before disconnecting the call. Suddenly feeling hot and desperate for release I slipped my hand under the covers and rubbed my thumb over the sensitive nub that was throbbing for attention.

My phone rang again, and a smile crossed my lips as I hit the speaker button and answered my voice more breathless than I’d expected. “Hey handsome.”

“Jinx!” My father’s voice was like a bucket of cold water to the face, I pulled my hand away from my lady parts and tugged the covers up securing them under my armpits.

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