My mouth watered and I groaned. “I’ll just take a water.”
Booker and Dani walked in just as Grace handed me a water, and Dani made her way to us. “What are we drinking?”
“Tequila,” Payton said.
“Oh, hell, yes, make that a double,” Dani ordered, and we all chuckled.
Grace poured shots while Flea made margaritas, and I stood there feeling sorry for myself as I sipped my water.
Doc and Hatch walked outside and made their way to us, and Doc pulled me against him, leaning down and whispering, “Why do you look like someone stole your Oreos?”
“More like my tequila,” I said with a sigh.
He smiled, reaching for a shot, downing it, then kissing me deeply and I slid my tongue into his mouth, practically devouring any essence of the alcohol I could.
“Right, I think we’re gonna head to our room for a few,” Hatch said, Maisie laughed.
“You can wait an hour.”
“No, I don’t think I can,” he said, taking her hand and tugging her away.
“At least he takes her to his room,” Payton said. “Hawk just pulls me under the stairs.”
Flea raised an eyebrow toward Grace who shook her head. “Nopublic sex. No offense, Payton, but if anyone caught us, I’d be mortified.”
“Well, you shouldn’t be. You’re married, you’re fucking your man in your second home. It’s fun.” Payton grinned. “Excuse me, I’m gonna go find Hawk.”
“I think we just started something I’d like to finish,” I whispered.
Doc grinned, taking my hand and leading me back inside. Bikers and their women milled around, and we got stopped a few times as we made our way through the building, but then Doc pushed open a door to what looked like a bunk room and guided me inside. He closed and locked the door, pulling me to him and covering my mouth with his.
“How much time do you think we have?” I panted out as he pulled my shirt off over my head.
“As much as we fuckin’ want, baby.”
“It’s not our club.”
He stopped stripping me and cupped my chin. “Itisour club, sweetness. Just as much as Savannah’s theirs.”
I let out a deep sigh. “Oh, right. I keep forgetting.” I smiled. “Can I just say, I really like all of this? The camaraderie, the fact I feel like I have sisters here and in Savannah, and the oneness with the whole club.”
Doc chuckled, unbuttoning his jeans. “Fuckin’ finally.”
I removed mine as well, dropping all of my clothes on one of the bunks. “Kinda took me a while, huh?”
“Little bit,” he said, grinning. “But I knew you’d come around.”
I ran my hands over my ever-expanding belly. “Ready to get creative?”
He laid his hands over mine. “What did you have in mind?”
“I want you on your back.”
“You don’t want me to rile you up first?”
I laughed. “No foreplay needed, sir. I’m already swampy and ready.”
“Jesus Christ,” he choked out. “That’s a visual.”
