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word about her tits or her fucking cunt. You don’t even look or breathe near her. We clear?”
    Broke is glaring at me like I’m the one who’s lost my fucking mind. “The two of you are made for each other, you know that right? What’s fucking wrong with you people?”
    For that statement, I hit him again. What’s wrong with me ? He’s the one all over my woman. Wrapping my hand around Lynn’s waist, I pull her against me. She stands next to Broke swings her foot back, and kicks him in the gut.
    “You fucking take in what your brother just said, asshole!”
    I grab the file off the floor and drag Lynn out of the clubhouse. She just admitted to my brother that she was mine. My dick needs to be as far up her cunt as I can push it. Fuck, I love this woman.

Chapter 5
     
    ***Lynn***
     
    Leaning heavily on the sink, I stare at my reflection in the mirror. Did that seriously just happen? Holy shit, it did. Deeds smashed his fist in his own brother’s face because of me. Protecting me. Defending me . I knew Broke was only testing me and I’m pretty sure I would act the same fucking way if he wasn’t, but still. Deeds must have known it too but I still saw him struggle against Goffa’s grip. He wanted to protect me.
    Fucking hell, I still can’t believe where I am at this point. Just one look into Deeds’ eyes and I can tell he sure as fuck knows where we are, and what he wants. Me. My body betrays me and even my mind is barely hanging on. I want him. Badly. This is all so fucked up.
    Undressing quickly, I step into the shower. The hot water helps to calm me down. Taking care to keep my stiches dry, I take a moment to shave. I save the best for last, washing my hair with my favorite brand of shampoo. I relax into this moment and let it soothe away the stress. Maybe that’s what I need to do with Deeds. Relax into the moment and try to enjoy myself. Enjoy Deeds. After all, it is my vacation time and all. Turning the water off, I grab a towel and dry my body. I wrap the towel around my torso, tightly securing it over my tits.
    Walking into the bedroom, I see Deeds lying on the bed. He’s got a towel around his waist, indicating he must have used the shower in the other bedroom. I have to look away before he catches me staring. Those inked muscles on show make my body tingle.
    While bending over to reach for my bag, my towel loosens and drops before I can catch it. I fucking swear I didn’t mean for it to happen. Acting like nothing’s wrong, before I embarrass myself even more, I reach for one of my big shirts I like to sleep in. Before I can straighten, I feel a hand slide up and down my back. This simple touch makes my pulse race. Stopping at the base of my neck, Deeds’ grip tightens as he kicks my legs further apart so he has a much better view of my pussy. The fingers of his other hand slide over my clit.
    “You’re gonna let me play, aren’t you?”
    Against my will, a moan leaves my throat. My body is overpowering my mind and is responding to him. I swear I have nothing to do with it. Fuck! I’m messed up. Before I can protest, he slides one finger deep inside me. My pussy hugs his finger real tight, clenching with sheer pleasure. Deeds growls as he slides out his finger. With a curse he reaches inside my bag to pull out one of my leather belts.
    “Pull your arms back.” His voice is low and rough.
    What the hell is he going to do? In spite of my nerves, that single order makes my body shake with desire. Before I can argue or ask what he’s up to, I hear his voice softening.
    “Just trust me. I’m only gonna loop the belt around your arms to keep them locked behind your back. This way I can hold you down while I fuck you hard. Now bring those arms back for me.”
    Well, when you put it like that... Hell no! I’m about to turn when I feel a hard slap on my ass.
    “Now, Hotlips, or you’re not getting my dick.”
    I raise my elbows slightly above my back and he ties them together with my belt.