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“But who you are with the club is real too. How can they both be real?”
Fuck, she’s twisting me up.
“Babe, I’m real.” Grabbing her hand, I place it against my chest. She needs to know this heart beats only for her. “It’s just… I do one thing for money, and another for fun. This isn’t an issue. You were happy getting to know me when you knew I was in the club. Nothing’s changed.”
Keeping her hand planted firmly on my chest, I run my other slowly up her thigh. “I make you feel good. Make you feel everything you’ve always wanted to feel. There’s no use in trying to fight it.”
Leaning forward, I take my chances and press my lips to hers, getting little resistance. As soon as I sweep my tongue over her bottom lip, she kisses me back.
“You’re the last person I ever want to scare, but nothing’s ever going to stop me from being with you.”
“Just don’t ever to lie to me, even if you think it’s for the best. That’ll be a dealbreaker for me.”
I can see the truth in her words shining bright in her eyes.
“Don’t ever let anyone come between us. If what we have goes south, it’ll be because of us, not some whore sticking her nose where it doesn’t belong.”
Her face scrunches up in disgust, and I wonder what the hell I’ve done now.
“You shouldn’t call a woman that.”
I snort. “Trust me, the shoe fits.”
“Is there something I should worry about?”
She’s telling me she’s jealous, and I take it as a good sign. Hell, I fucking love it.
“No. I can honestly tell you my dick has never touched her. But pretty much everyone I know has been inside that woman.”
“So she likes having sex. It still doesn’t make her whore.”
“Hey, I’m about equality. Most of my brothers are whores too.”
Rolling her eyes, she holds onto my hand and sighs wistfully.
“It’s like I never know where I am with you, but I like it. It scares me, but I like it, and—”
I get it.
Cutting her off with another kiss, I pull her up with me and turn us around so she falls back onto the sofa.
“No one comes between us, you hear me?”
Trailing my lips down her neck, she moans. “I hear you.”
“Good, because you belong to me now, and I never lose what’s mine.”
Staring into my eyes, she whispers, “I’m yours.”
Sitting up, I unbutton my shirt and rip it off. She runs her fingertips down my chest, leaving unopened slashes of fire along my skin before latching onto my belt.
“How about you show me you’re mine.”
“Oh, babe, I plan on leaving a permanent mark on you. I’m always yours. Never fucking doubt that.”
Standing, I grab her hand and pull her up with me. The second she’s on her feet, I toss her over my shoulder and take her up to her room. Dumping her onto the bed, she lands with a squeak, and I get rid of my jeans and cover her body with mine.
“This isn’t going to be slow,” I warn her.
