He lets out a satisfied grunt, and his tongue laps at me. I bite back a moan, trying to be quiet when all I want to do is scream. He presses down with his hot tongue. Waves of heat crashes through me as he applies pressure, stroking in a steady rhythm. When he seals his mouth over my clit and sucks, I clench my teeth together as I ball a fistful of the bedsheet.
He buries his face, sucking and licking me harder. I squirm. The sensation is intense. I’m climbing higher and higher. He slips two fingers inside me and curls them against that special spot. A light sheen of sweat covers my skin, and my legs are trembling. His fingers keep rubbing and stroking. My eyes shut as sweet pleasure bursts from my core and I shatter. A soundless scream is on my lips as I ride out an intense orgasm. As I’m coming down, I feel a blanket being pulled over my legs.
“Hear me out. How about we spend tomorrow together?”
I give him a lazy smile. “You mean today,” I joke.
He chuckles. “Yeah, today. Let’s book a hotel out of town and spend some time together. Just you and me.”
“I’d love that.” I need it. Just us two. No fear of someone walking in. We can just beus. It’s something I’ve craved since I met him. We always clicked, but I’ve never gotten to spend quality one-on-one time with him.
He gives me an earth-shattering smile and plants a kiss on my forehead, making me melt.
“I’ll book it and say I’m visiting my mom. You tell everyone you’ve got stuff to do at your house. I’ll message you the address tomorrow. Check-in probably won’t be until the afternoon.”
“Sounds like a plan.”
He gets off the bed, goes to the door, and peeks outside. “Good night,” he says over his shoulder.
“Good night, Twitch,” I reply, and close my eyes with a smile and drift back off to sleep.
SEVEN
STOLEN MOMENTS
Twitch
I’mconvinced Milly’s a witch. She’s got me under her spell, and I’m a goner. She could say the sky is bright pink and I’d agree with her with a smile on my face. I noticed she was off last night, and when she disappeared, I was on edge, checking the back door every ten minutes for her. She’s my addiction, and I can’t get enough. Being without her is like going through withdrawals—everything hurts.
She left for a few hours, and I couldn’t concentrate while she was gone. The thought of her upset and alone was like a blow to the chest. I wonder... am I the reason she was upset? I shake my head. I’m so full of myself. She doesn’t care about me that much. But I saw the jealousy in her eyes when she thought Mercedez and me were back to normal, which is laughable because we never will be.
Maybe I should pay more attention when Mercedez is touching me. Most of the time, I don’t even realize she’s sitting next to me. I’m used to her touching me, but it means nothing. It never did, but it affected Milly. So I must mean something to her. The thought alone makes me one very happy man—that she likes me more than I ever thought was possible.
The men in the MC have made it clear that she’s out of my league, and I’ve always known it. It’s one thing to sleep with her, but for her to give a shit about me is something else. I don’t deserve it, but I’ll take it. Just the thought of being worthy of her stirs something deep inside of me. But will Reaper let me live to see it through?
I’m standing against my bike, waiting for her so we can check in. Milly deserves the best, so I got a fancy place two towns over. I don’t think I’ve ever spent this much money on a woman, but I went all out. It’s a matter of time before she sees the truth. She’s too good for me and will end whatever we’ve got going on. I need us to have this time together.
If only for one night, I can prove how good we could be without all the bullshit. But when tomorrow comes and we have to leave, I know what will happen. She’ll choose her brother, and I’ll choose the MC—the second family that gave me a chance and pulled me out of my depression. I think I could choose her over everything else, but with our limited time, it’s not worth the risk of losing both the MC and her. Milly and Reaper are close. I wouldn’t hold it against her if she chose him, but I can’t lose everyone when she comes to her senses and realizes I’m not worth it.
I remember when I was a prospect and Milly arrived to talk to her brother. It was the first time I saw her, and I swear I stuttered just saying hi. She had an aura of friendliness and confidence, with a beautiful smile that lit up her face. I’d never been struck by someone’s beauty before, and I’ll never forget that day. It’s burned into my brain.
Her silver convertible enters the parking lot, and she parks next to me.So, this is fucking happening. My heart hammers. She gets out of the car dressed in a long white dress. As usual, she’s breathtaking. She could wear granny panties and have messy hair and I’d still get hard over her.
I can’t stop smiling as I walk over. She beams at me. Once I reach her, I grab the back of her head and give her a hard kiss. I give her a once-over. “You look divine.”
Her cheeks flush, and I love it. I don’t think she realizes how beautiful she is.
“Well... hello to you too,” she says giddily.
“For tonight and tomorrow morning, we’re free to be together and be ourselves.” I’ve wanted this day since the day we met. All the small moments together were never enough to satisfy my insatiable hunger for her.
“I know. I’m glad you suggested it.”
Relief floods me. “Where are your bags? I’ll grab them.”
She opens the back door and pulls out a bag. I take it from her and grab my own from my bike, and we go to the front office. The building is enormous and overlooks a lake. I give my name, we sign in, grab our key, and go up in the elevator. I’m on a high. Milly’s my dopamine. It’s a comfortable silence as we smile at each other. The elevator pings, and we step out onto our floor.
She links her arm with mine as we walk to our room. I swipe the key card, and we head inside. The lights come on, revealing a neat, luxurious room with a king-size bed, a large TV, a fridge, and a sofa. It’s small, but it’s nice. It’s all we need. I put our bags beside the bed.
