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"You can't ignore me forever; you're my son. And she can't ignore me forever either, not if she's having a relationship with you!"
I shake my head and start walking again while saying over my shoulder,
"Yeah, Mom, I can, and so can she; you are basically the sole reason why the man bringing her up found out she wasn't his and left her with an abusive druggie mother."
I hear her huff in frustration, but I ignore her and continue walking out of the kitchen before heading towards the door. I've got some paperwork to do at the bar before we open. I fucking tell you, the sooner Slicer finds Hairy, the fucking better; this is the fifth time he's gone out with the Devils, our old rivals, to try and find the slimy fucker who has been trying to destroy our businesses for years on the sly, behind his Pres’s back.
Sighing, I leave the clubhouse and go to my Harley.
Hours later, I'm sitting in my office at the bar doing paperwork, and the next thing I know, the bar is opening. I sigh and crick my neck before getting up to see Leah and make sure she's okay. Normally, she'd pop her head in, but she hasn’t. I know she was pissed off with me the other day but I thought we were fine after spending the day drinking together, unless she’s still hung over that is, and decided to blame me.
I chuckle before walking out of my office and heading into the bar. I see Leah instantly, and my heart jumps in my chest. Fuck me, why do I have to fall for the one girl I can't fucking have, and why the fuck did she have to pull shit with a brother?
She's wearing jeans and her usual chequered top, which, since the interview is now buttoned up, passed her tits much to mydismay. Her hair is up as normal, and she’s wearing minimal make-up.
I go to walk forward but instantly stop as memories shoot through my brain like a film.
Fuck, I slowly lay her down, placing my naked body over hers, before kissing those plump lips with my own. She gasps, and I take my opening and shove my tongue down her throat before she moans into my mouth. I break the kiss and look down into her beautiful, light green eyes that shine full of love.
I swallow hard as I come back to the bar and shake my head—another fucking sex dream about Leah.
When are they going to stop?
I start walking again and get to the bar when we lock eyes. She looks nervous, but I don't know why. I furrow my brows,
"You good?"
She blinks several times as so many emotions flitter through her eyes, one of which is pain. I guess we did drink a lot last night.
She clears her throat and nods her head before turning to a customer.
"What can I get you?"
Another memory filters through me again. I try to squeeze my eyes shut to shut the pictures out of my head, but it just makes it worse.
She tenses as I place the head of my cock at her entrance, and I lean down, rubbing my nose along her jaw before cupping it with my hand, forcing her to look at me.
"It's only us, Angel, just you and me."
She nods and opens her legs a little wider for me before I slowly push in. She gets tenser the more I push, so I dip my head down, making our noses touch, our lips mere millimeters apart, and I look into her eyes, which shine bright with fear but also love, love for me, and I bottom out, my cock going into her deep while her tight cunt strangles my cock.
"Fuck Angel, you feel good."
She gasps as a tear leaks from her eye, and I kiss it away before taking her lips as I slowly move out of her, leaving the tip in before thrusting back into her hard. She moans and gasps with each thrust while I keep one hand on her jaw and the other exploring her gorgeous body that's made full of sin just for me.
Cara wraps her arm around my waist, bringing me back, and I blink my eyes several times.
"Hey, baby."
I swallow hard, my eyes still on Leah, but she's busy with a customer, and I turn to Cara.
My dick is hard, and I need some release.
That dream I had last night felt so fucking real, like I was inside her all night long when I fucking wasn't because she belonged to a brother whom she cheated on; she can never be mine, and that fucking hurts more than anything.
With that thought lodged in my brain, I wrap my arm around Cara and smirk at her, trying to forget the dream before guiding her to my office, making her grin wide. I don't notice the pain Leah shoots my way, and I don't recognize the mistakes I keep making over and over again because all I see is the pain of not having the one I want, and being with someone else helps ease it, even for just an hour.
I shut my door as Cara leans over my desk, her ass in the air, and my dick twitches, loving the sight in front of me. I walk over to her, pulling her miniskirt up, seeing she's gone bare, and I grin before undoing my jeans as I run my fingers through her wet slit. I take my cock out and quickly sheath myself with one hand while the other plays with her clit, teasing her.
