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Right where I want her.

Chapter Thirteen

DANGER

It’s around lunchtime, and Lunar and I are still naked in bed, cuddling. To have her in my arms is electrifying. To be honest, it’s good to be holding someone again. I haven’t done it for so long, and it’s better with Lunar by my side.

Lunar runs her hand up over my chest as she rolls over, straddling me.

I smirk, looking up at her. “And what do we have here then?”

“I was thinking maybe another round was in order. My pussy is tingling,” she chimes, and my cock instantly hardens.

“Fucking hell, woman.” I grab her cheeks, pulling her lips to mine.

A faint clicking noise filters through my brain, along with the distant echo of footsteps, but I dismiss it because Lunar consumes me.

“Whoa! Wasnotexpecting that.” Ryan chuckles, breaking my concentration.

Lunar pulls back and yanks the sheets up higher, covering herself.

“Fuck! Dude… get the hell out,” I yell.

Lunar giggles. How she thinks this is funny, I’ll never know. If there’s one thing I hate, it’s being walked in on when you’re naked and vulnerable with a woman. Clenching my eyes shut, the memory hits me full force.

Ella and I had been sneaking around behind her father’s back for a while. I respected him. He gave Recoil the break we needed and took us on tour with his band. It’s where I met Ella and fell in love with his daughter. I just wasn’t man enough to tell him I was sleeping with her. I knew my image.I knew I wasn’t the right kind of man for her. But I couldn’t keep away. Me being in her hotel room on this leg of the tour wasn’t unusual, but it was a secret.

The fact I had her legs bent back over my shoulders while I was pounding deeply into her, the same time I was stimulating her clit had us both lost in the moment. The sheets fell from my naked body, both of us moaning as a strange noise, like a door clicking, sounded behind us. But we both ignored it, too caught in our mutual pleasure.

“Girls, I wanted to surprise you…What the fuck?”Colt’s voice rang clear.

Ella’s eyes snapped open, and my head shot around to see none other than Colter fucking Slade standing in Ella’s hotel room, gawking at the weird position I had his youngest daughter bent in.

Panic rippled through me as I quickly pulled out of Ella, jumping off the bed, and standing to the side, completely mortified as my hands shot to my junk.

Ella gasped, yanking the sheets up to cover herself.

“What in God’s name is going on here? Danger, what the fuck?” Colt growled, standing there, his eyes fully open like a bomb ready to explode.

Reaching for a pillow from the bed, I covered my crotch, trying to beg for forgiveness.

My band, my future, was on the line.

“I’m sorry, I never meant—”

“You never meant to fuck my daughter? I can’t believe this. You think you can bed my daughter for a one-time thing?” Colt’s voice was so loud, and I’m sure the entire hotel could hear it as Ella sat on the bed staring at me while I tried so hard to stop my body from shaking.

“It’s not a one-time thing, Colt,” I told him truthfully.

But Colt’s nostrils flared, his face turning red, his fists clenching at his sides as he started to race toward me.

“Dad!” Ella yelled as I braced for impact.

Colt’s fingers lunged around my throat as he started to drag me. My eyes bugged out of my face while my body went into flight mode. I let him drag me as my feet fumbled along the floor with his strength.

“Oh my God. Dad… Dad, stop it!” Ella yelled, gathering the sheet around her body as she jumped out of bed to follow us while Colt continued to choke and push me out of her hotel room into the damn hallway for everyone to see—even though I was completely naked. Coughing and feeling like a damn failure, I didn’t fight him as he yanked me into the hall.

“Dad, please stop it. You’re being a jerk. Stop!” Ella screamed at the top of her lungs just as Colt slammed me into the wall, holding me by my throat.