’ s room and I couldn ’ t be sure, but I swore I saw the
door a little open and I swore I saw Layne looking at me. Watching me go with
Talon.
I wondered what it would do to
Layne.
Would he be hurt?
Would he even care at all?
Would he get angry?
Or would he just stay closed up?
I had no chance to think the
questions through.
Talon opened his door and ushered
me right in. He shut the door and locked it.
“ You ’ re sleeping here tonight, ” he said.
I nodded.
Of course I was. I ’ m under your control,
Talon.
Talon came at me. He touched my
face again, his fingertips running along the mark Buzzy had left.
“ I
can ’ t believe he hit you. ”
“ I
did punch that whore hard, ” I said. “ And she did bite
on his …”
Talon smiled. “ That ’ s fucking wild, babe. ”
“ I … well, they were the women that
were with you before. ”
“ You
caught that, huh? ”
“ You
looked at me and winked, ” I
said. My hands were balled up into fists.
“ I
did, ” Talon said. “ Do you know why? ”
“ No. ”
Talon inched closer to me. His lips
were just inches from mine. His body gently touched mine. “ Because I can. Because it ’ s what I fucking wanted. Because
it ’ s who I fucking am. You
want to be in this room with me, in this bed, and you want to try to get to
this heart …” Talon touched
his chest. “ You need to be
ready. It ’ s a long and
painful road. But there ’ s
one thing that never stops. That ’ s
my loyalty to my club and those who deserve it. ”
“ Like
Layne? ” I said, like an
idiot.
Talon curled his lip. “ I don ’ t think much about him anymore. And I ’ m not going to talk about him. I
brought you here for one reason. You know that right? ”
I nodded. I knew my place.
“ Good, ” Talon said. “ Then serve your purpose, babe. ”
I stepped back and opened my pants.
My hands were shaking as I did so. Part of me wanted to find a way to seduce
Talon to the point of making him insane. But I wasn ’ t sure if I could do it. So I just opened my pants
and then turned around. I bent over and put my hands on the bed. I gripped the
sheets, bracing myself for a fantasy to finally come alive.
Talon stepped up behind me. He
touched my hips and pulled at me. I felt Talon ’ s
body against mine. He was already getting hard. I bent my knees a little and
moaned. The moan was probably a little too loud considering we were clothed,
but I was so drunk from the vodka, I didn ’ t
care. I just wanted to be touched. And fucked.
I felt Talon ’ s hands slide along my body. He moved his hands
around and cupped my breasts. His hands were so big and strong, holding me with
ease. Then he slowly pulled at me.
“ Stand
the fuck up, ” he ordered.
I stood. I looked down at his hands
holding my breasts.
“ Turn
around, ” Talon said.
I slowly turned. His hands came
from my breasts and he held me at my ribcage. He stared at me. His eyes were so
fucking hot and deep. And scary. And beautiful.
“ Is
that what you do? ” he
whispered.
“ What? ”
“ You
just turn around like that? ”
I swallowed hard. I gently nodded. “ Yes. I know my position. ”
Talon ’ s
lip curled. “ Not tonight,
babe. Tonight, I ’ ll tell
you your position. Tonight, I ’ m
going to look into your eyes while I fuck you. Tonight, I ’ m going to watch your face while
you come. Tonight … you ’ re mine. ”
Nothing ever sounded so perfect in
all my life.
9.
(Talon)
I was holding her close. My hands
at her ribs. My thumbs just under her breasts. Her lower body touched mine. I
was rock hard, throbbing and actually hurting in my pants. That ’ s what Everly did to me. She was
so drunk and so confused about everything around her. But she was in my room
and she was safe now.
I had been in the meeting room by
myself, looking around and thinking how to fix all that was wrong with the damn
MC. Then I heard the commotion of what turned out to be Everly fighting
Ava May
Vicki Delany
Christine Bell
D.G. Whiskey
Elizabeth George
Nagaru Tanigawa
Joseph Lallo
Marisa Chenery
M. C. Beaton
Chelle Bliss