With that, he turned on his heel and walked out of the house.There was no way he could kill Andrew.First, Kenny didn’t deserve to find his brother dead.Second, he needed to tell Smokey the bad fucking news that right under their noses, the Twisted Bastards MC had been functioning this whole time.
He needed to get his head out of the fucking clouds and back on the game.He had to stop thinking about Larissa and focus on the club.
If he didn’t do that soon, it was going to cost them, big time.
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It was a warm night.The summer was truly holding its grip in Fort Clover, but that didn’t stop Larissa from heading downstairs to make one of her favorite drinks of all time, hot chocolate.
She poured the milk into a saucepan.
Now, she had come to love chocolate bombs, they were the best.All she had to do was put the milk in a saucepan, let it come to a bubble, add the chocolate bomb in the mug, pour hot milk over, and ta-da, hot chocolate.Sometimes she would whip up some sweetened heavy cream, other times, she would just enjoy the hot chocolate.
It had been a long day at the bakery.It was also a busy one that had ended with Ava coming into the bakery and letting her know she had the rest of the week off.
Larissa didn’t like this, but she was going to enjoy the break.Unfortunately, it had coincided with her father’s trip out of town.He told her he was going to a convention.He’d been a little hazy on the details, but it was too late to get a ticket to join him.So, she was on her own until he came back in a couple of weeks.When she had been too young to stay home alone, he’d taken her along.In recent years, with work obligations, she had stayed home.
She had opted not to go to college.She had intended to do some night classes at the local college, only that hadn’t happened either.Instead, she liked not having to study and just ...be.She could be herself without worrying about finding answers or learning a skill.
Her father said he was proud of her, no matter what decision she made.Working at the library had been a dream come true.She loved books, mainly romance, but there were times she had come to hate the job.Especially when Mr.Wilcox had given her that ultimatum.There was no way she was going to sleep with someone to keep her job.
After speaking to Smokey, he’d given her a job cleaning the Hell’s Bastards MC clubhouse.Regardless of what Big Dick said, she had loved that job.She also didn’t believe what he said, as no one had been on their best behavior around her, mainly because she’d been invisible to most, which she didn’t mind.She loved cleaning and watching the way the club worked, seeing the men interact.Sure, they were crass and at times vulgar, but it had all been in the spirit of fun, or at least that was what she had gotten from it.Fun.
Pouring the now boiling milk into her mug, slowly over the chocolate bomb, she watched as it started to melt the ball, until it opened up, showcasing all the marshmallows, which was one of her favorite parts.She licked her lips and grabbed a spoon, as chocolate bombs always needed a helping hand.Giving the contents of her drink a stir, she was just about to take a sip when there was a sudden knock at the door.
This wasn’t good.No one called around this late, apart from people needing to talk to her dad.Sometimes the town wasn’t aware when he got called away from a trip.Leaving her hot chocolate on the counter, she made her way to the front door and checked through the peephole.
George.
Crap, earlier she had thought of him as Big Dick.She had to stop doing that.His name was George, not Big Dick.Why was he here?Had something happened to Ava?The bakery?
Opening the door, she looked at him and he turned to look at her.Larissa had no idea what was happening, but she didn’t stop him as he stepped right past the doorway.
She still didn’t speak as he banded an arm around her waist, then slammed the door closed.
What was happening?
He flicked the lock on the door, and she didn’t have time to ask what he was doing there because he’d pressed her right up against the door.All thought was gone as his lips came down on hers, silencing any protest and keeping her quiet as he took possession of her lips.
This was not gentle.Big Dick was rough as he claimed her lips, and she couldn’t help but melt against him.This was so wrong.He was not her boyfriend, nor did he belong to her.And yet, the moment she put her hands on his chest and started to slide them up his body, rather than push him away, she had no idea what was happening to her.
Big Dick cupped her cheek and slid one hand into her hair, gripping the back of her head.With his other hand, he sunk it down, going toward her ass, which he gripped tightly within his palm, squeezing the tender flesh.She whimpered and cried out, and he swallowed it down.
Larissa closed her eyes and lost herself in the sensation of this kiss.She had never felt this way with anyone.Not with Andrew, or any of the few dates she had been on.Her heart was racing, her stomach had butterflies as it spun out of control.She couldn’t control herself.The pleasure was intense.
And then, Big Dick broke the kiss and began to trail his lips down her neck.She cried out as he went to the pulse right at the base of her neck, and it made her close her eyes once again.Every part of her body seemed to be connected as it sent pleasure spirals everywhere, from the top of her head to the tips of her toes.
Big Dick’s hands were complete temptation as he moved them around her body, stroking her, touching her, loving her.They were driving her crazy with a need she had never experienced.Larissa found herself touching him, running her hands up his chest, gripping the lapel of his leather cut, and they were moving.
Big Dick pulled her in close, grabbing her ass as he lifted her up, and she wrapped her legs around him.In the next moment, they were making their way upstairs, heading toward her bedroom.
She pointed in the direction he needed to go, and he didn’t stop until he had dropped her onto the bed.He wasn’t done with her yet.He leaned back, and she watched as he removed his leather cut, throwing it to the floor, before taking hold of her pajama bottoms.She didn’t fight him, and instead lifted herself up, and he pulled them right off.
He let out a growl, and she cried out as he pressed his palm against her naked pussy.She didn’t wear panties with her pajamas.
Big Dick slid a finger between her slit, and the moment he touched her clit, she cried out and lifted up off the bed.He kissed her, and suddenly stopped touching her pussy, and then grabbed the pajama shirt and pulled it up and over her head.
She was now naked, while Big Dick was not.
