Lunar laughs and slaps my chest, her tits jiggling along with her laughter. She grabs hold and then tightens her grip on my biceps. “You’re a smart arse, Danger. Now, let’s eat breakfast before I die of hunger.”
“Yes, ma’am.”
We return to the table and finish breakfast. Everyone is quiet, including me, lost in our own thoughts. I don’t want to discuss anything with the boys in front of Lunar, but I will ensure they know this type of shit-talking is off-limits.
I make a mental note to address it later, in private. There’s no point in making a public spectacle.
Lunar says her goodbyes before I walk her to the cab stand outside the hotel. I turn to her, swiping a stray hair behind her ear. “I can drive you back to the club in the van. You don’t have to cab it,” I say, wrapping my arms around her waist and pulling her to me.
She smiles and tilts her head. “I know, but you need to spend some quality time with the boys. I can’t take up all your time. They’ll resent me, and I don’t want that.”
I nod. “Okay, if you’re sure. Just let me know when you get there.”
“Overprotective much?” She giggles.
“Do it, or I’ll spank your ass harder next time.”
“Hmm… that’s more of an incentive for menotto text you.”
I groan, forcing my semi-hard cock into her hips.
She whimpers, leaning in, pressing her lips to mine, biting down on my bottom lip, and moaning as she pulls back. “Okay, gotta go… talk soon.”
I can’t wipe the smile from my face as I slowly let her go. “Bye, gorgeous.”
“See ya, big guy.” She smirks, leaning in, kissing me quickly again, then pulls away and slides into the nearest cab.
Taking a deep breath, I rearrange my cock while shaking my head.
She’s a tornado, a force of nature that I’m glad to let sweep me away. Right now, I would happily let her rock my foundations and destroy me. Because that is what natural disasters do, and this—me and Lunar—is a seismic event waiting to happen, and I can’t fucking wait.
LUNAR
To escape the brothers in case they decide I’m fair game, I’ve been hiding in my room all day. Well, mostly, it’s so I can text Danger, which I’ve been doing for a number of hours now.
It’s dark, and the club is having a bonfire. I’m on a high from the great time I had with Danger, and I don’t want it to go to waste. I know most of the guys out there will be wasted by now, and their cocks probably aren’t in any sort of working order, so I finally head out of my room to join the party. I know I have a duty to the club, but I am just not feeling it right now.
Danger has my head spinning.
Thinking of a life I’m not sure I could ever have.
Of possibilities that I’m not sure are mine to want.
Wishful thinking is depressing.
Heading down the hall and then through the clubroom, where the music is loud and heavy, I walk to the back door. The bonfire is huge, and most of the brothers sit around happily, wasted, laughing at each other’s jokes. I look toward the burning tree, swallowing heavily. So many memories have been made under that tree. It’s where the club honors the fallen. Where they patch in new brothers, and even where the president married Steel’s mother. It’s a sacred place, and as I look beneath it at Steel, with Willow, his new girl, on his lap, I notice a knot in my stomach.Because I know there’s no way he would take just any girl near that tree.
She means something to him.
Fuck, she must meaneverything.
My breath become a little short as the guys burst out laughing at some joke that’s said, enjoying Willow’s company. I can’t help it, causing a twang of jealousy to flow through me. Even though I had an unbelievably great time with Danger, it doesn’t stop my feelings for Steel and the fact he’s here with another woman right in front of me.
Basically, declaring his love for her.
It stings.
And even though Danger isfarbetter for me than Steel could ever be, I still can’t help but get worked up over it.
