“Fuuuck, Ash.” My head drops forward, and I bracemyself on the shower wall in front of me. “Eyes up here, love.”
Ash lifts gray eyes to me as she kneels at my feet with her mouth wrapped around my cock. Her fingers dig into my thighs as I rock into her perfect mouth. I may never be able to fuck anyone again because nothing has ever compared to this. She hums around me as I push all the way to the back of her throat. I’m right at the edge when the bathroom door flies open.
Ash’s eyes widen, and she slides off me.
“What the fuck, Shane?” I shout.
Ash’s eyes fill with horror as she clamps a hand over her mouth. The shower door has frosted glass except for the space at the top, giving me the ability to glare at the motherfucker.
He stops in the doorway. “Shit. Sorry, do you have my clippers?”
“What?” I ask as he starts digging through drawers.
“My clippers. Nik said she’d cut my hair, but I can’t find my clippers.”
“I don’t have them. You barely even live here anymore! Get out of my bathroom!”
Something in my tone has him freezing before slowly turning around. “Please tell me my sister’s not in there with you.”
It’s taken a couple of weeks and one very awkward camping trip, but I think Shane’s finally settled down about me dating his sister. Don’t get me wrong, he doesn’t like it, but he doesn’t look like he’s going to explode every time he sees her with me—or he didn’t until now. Now he looks like he might actually throttle me.
I glance down to see her roll her lips under and squeeze her eyes shut.
Shrugging, I say, “Your sister’s not in here with me.”
“You’re a goddamn liar.”
I throw my hands up. “You didn’t ask if she was, you said tell you she wasn’t, so that’s what I did!”
He grimaces, turning around. “Uh! Fuck you!”
“Don’t barge into my bathroom if you don’t want to know what I’m doing!”
He shuffles from the room, muttering, “I hate you both.”
As the door slams, Ash giggles. “He’s gonna kill you.”
I quirk a brow, grabbing her head to guide her right back to my cock. “This is so worth it.”
After our shower, Ash gets ready, and we grab dinner before heading to the clubhouse.
Nik drags Ash to the dance floor the second we walk in the door.
JT slaps me on the back. “Hey, man.”
“Hey,” I reply, never taking my eyes off her.“What’s up with you? I haven’t seen you much lately.”
I’ve only seen him at work or club meetings the last couple weeks.
He takes a deep breath and bites the inside of his cheek. “Well, I haven’t told anyone yet, but Katie’s pregnant. I’ve been trying to move her into my place, but as usual, she’s being a pain in my ass.”
I’d never say this to him, but she’s kind of a bitch. She treats him like shit, and he lets her. They break up all the time, but she knows he’ll come running back when she calls. Now, she’s got him for eighteen years.
“Congratulations?”
“Yeah. I mean, I always wanted kids one day, but it’s definitely a surprise. It wouldn’t be so bad if she’d stop fighting me on everything. I’m trying to do the right thing, but damn.”
I letout a half-laugh, feeling kind of bad for the guy.
