He gives me a soft smile. “Don’t worry, angel. You’ll spend all night tied up, begging me to let you come. But right now, we’ve got to go.” With that, he stands up, grabs my hand, and yanks me to my feet, slapping my ass.
FIFTY-EIGHT
KASHTON
She’s in the restroom when I step out on the balcony in the living room and dial up a number. He answers on the second ring.
“Hey, man, what’s up?”
“I need a favor.” I cut to the chase.
We don’t have a lot of time. Adam sent me the information for his jet, but I have to decide where it takes us. I finally turned my cell back on now that I’ve seen Haidyn and Saint. They won’t be blowing me up right now. They’ll be busy helping Adam, and they know I’m going to be hiding.
“Anything,” he states.
“I need a place to stay. Eve and I need to get out of Pennsylvania. Now. Still have your summer home?” The Lord has property all over the place.
“Yep. You’re more than welcome to stay there,” he offers without thought. “I’m actually in Las Vegas right now.”
I frown. “You’re still in Vegas?”
“Yes. Well…no. I was home but returned yesterday.” He doesn’t offer up any reason as to why, and I don’t pry.
“Thanks for letting us stay. It should only be a day or two.”
“Stay as long as you like. I’ll let the staff know you’re coming and to help you with whatever you need.”
We hang up just as my wife enters the living room. I exit the balcony, shut the sliding glass door, and walk over to her. “Ready?”
She nods, looking around aimlessly.
“Eve?” I say sternly and her green eyes find mine. “Ready to leave, angel?” I soften my voice.
“Yes, I’m ready,” she answers.
I send a quick text and then take her hand, pulling her out the door.
The flight alone isn’t quite two hours. We could have driven, but instead we chose to fly. I didn’t want to use Adam’s plane since he can still track us with it, and I’d like to go under the radar as much as possible. I don’t put it past Haidyn to threaten to kill Adam if he doesn’t reveal where we’re at.
I pull up to the tarmac and come to a stop. I get out and open Eve’s door. Taking her hand, we walk up and onto the waiting jet.
“Good afternoon, Mr. and Mrs. Pierce.” The flight attendant greets me and then nods at Eve.
I guide Eve over to the couch and sit down next to her.
“May I get you two something before takeoff?”
“No thank you,” Eve answers softly.
“I’m good. Thank you.” Turning to my wife, I see she’s got her chin up, head held high. “Angel.” I cup her cheek and turn her to face me.
Placing her hand on my chest, she leans into me and parts her lips. I kiss her, sliding my hand into her hair, and she shifts on the seat to turn her body more toward me.
Fuck, I’m so horny. I want to strip her naked and bury my face between her thighs right now. I need to taste her. Hear her scream my name in pleasure and not in pain.
“Starting the honeymoon early?”
She pulls away at the sound of a visitor, and I look up to see Sin. “Hey, man.” I stand and pull him in for a handshake hug. Slapping his back, I say, “What are you doing here?”
