quite young, Hispanic and very attractive, kind of like a bright eyed puppy or something. But a fucking scary puppy, like a pit bull. I smiled at his compliment, but I wasn’t sure how much I appreciated being referred to as ‘bitch’. I got a pointed look from Amy at the marriage comment, and I couldn’t help but laugh a little. The man boy approached me, I started to feel a little nervous but stood my ground. He held out his hand, still smiling, “I’m Lucky.”
I shook his hand and replied. “Gwen, and this is my friend Amy,” I gestured to my best friend, who held out her hand.
“Wow we hit the fucking jackpot, two knockouts like you ladies coming to town, and you can cook…damn.” He exclaimed.
I couldn’t help but laugh at this guys obvious fun loving nature. I felt Cade’s intense stare on me, I glanced at him to see him looking seriously pissed off.
“Omigod, I’m so rude.” Rosie interrupted the little stare off me and Cade had going on. “You’ve obviously met Lucky, but this is Bull.” She gestured to the scary looking man with Lucy, who perked up upon hearing his name, he glanced at us and gives us a chin lift.
“Yo.” he grunted.
“And this is my brother Cade.” She gave him a squeeze. I was shocked for a second, brother? Wow, I was a little quick to judge.
Cade released Rosie. “We’ve met.” He barked before grabbing my arm and dragging me back into the house.
“What the fuck Cade?” I heard Rosie’s voice behind us but we seemed to be moving at lightening speed because all of a sudden we were inside someone’s bedroom, Cade locked the door behind him. I was a bit shell shocked and out of it from my episode earlier so I didn’t really take the opportunity to struggle, but I finally find my tongue and begin to say, “What the fuck...” before Cade advanced on me and backed me into a wall. His arms came up on either side of me, boxing me in.
“What are you doing here?” He whispered menacingly, he seemed seriously pissed. Maybe someone stole his wallet chain.
“What do you mean?” I hissed at him, trying to push him but it was like pushing a brick wall. I tried not to appreciate his abs.
“What do you think you’re doing just dragging me away like some kind of barbarian? Were you dropped on your head as a child?” I asked sarcastically, weirdly not feeling any fear at being alone in a strange house, with a seriously angry biker.
“Answer my question baby what are you doing at my sisters house, dressed like a fucking wet dream?”
“Don’t be so crude, and I’m here because I was invited, not that it’s any of your business.” I snapped back.
“Coming into my sisters home, my boys seeing you looking like that wanting a piece of you. Half of them have already seen you in those sad fucking excuses for clothing you were running in and you think this is ‘none of my business?’” He asked dangerously, face so close to mine our lips were almost touching. A vein in his neck pulsed, his jaw was tight.
“Well yes.” I said starting to get a bit confused. I mean yeah he said he wanted me in his bed but what did he care about me being at his sister’s party? We haven’t even had a proper conversation, let alone kissed! This was way too weird.
“Jesus!” he bellowed. I jumped at his tone.
He looked at me, his face softening a bit. “You don’t get it do you baby?” He asked weirdly.
“No I don’t, and quite frankly, I don’t think there is anything to get, you don’t even know me...” I didn’t get to finish because his hand tagged the back of my head and before I knew it his mouth was crushing down on mine. I was so surprised I didn’t even try to fight it. His tongue invaded my mouth, my body plastered to his. I kissed him back and moaned into his mouth. I have never had a kiss this good in my life, I could come from just his tongue in my mouth. I felt his hands running down my body leaving a trail of fire in their wake. The kiss deepened,
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