“You can be upset about it, Shona. He is your father.”
“That man was never a father,” I told him honestly. Savage moved over to the pot and continued to test the potatoes. He threw the broth into the pan and continued to boil the potatoes down.
“Are you making me soup?”
“No,” he laughed. “Just wait and see.”
I watched as he cooked me my meal, relishing the fact this was my man. No matter how much I pushed him away, he stayed.
He trusted me.
Hewantedme.
Savage went about mashing the potato, adding a dash of milk and butter to the pan before he pushed it out into a bowl and put it in front of me.
“Go on,” he said, holding out a spoon for me. “Gordon Ramsay insists.”
Smirking, I did as he requested and immediately moaned at the flavour burst in my mouth.
“Jesus, Shona, you moan like that and you’ll be getting filled with something other than potato in a minute.”
I choked on my food as I looked over at him, his fingers holding a little too tight on the bench as he watched me enjoy the meal he cooked for me.
“This is amazing,” I said with a mouth full of mashed potato. The broth made it feel heartier, and soothed my aching stomach. Within minutes I felt the haze from the vodka lift, and I devoured the rest of the meal. “You can do all the cooking from now on.”
He laughed, the edge from moments before gone.
“I don’t know about that, baby, but I wouldn’t mind doing all of the eating from now on.”
I knew he wasn’t talking about food by the way his eyes travelled over me, and the way he bit his lower lip.
“You want to eat me even when I’m drunk like this?” I laughed, pushing the empty bowl toward him. He put it in the sink and moved back overto where I was now standing. The proximity had me gasping for air as he grabbed my thighs and hauled me up onto the table. I held onto his shoulders to stabilise myself, and chuckled when he planted my ass down on the tabletop. Stepping between my legs, he ran his hands up under my top. His tough skin along my smooth flesh had my arms becoming pebbled with gooseflesh.
“I’ll want my last breath to be in your pussy,” he whispered, his lips running along my jaw, nipping at my skin slightly. I was lost to the sensations this man was causing me, so lost that I didn’t notice him pushing me onto my back and kicking the stool underneath him. He took a seat, pulling my panties to the side to lick up my slit. I moaned immediately, my back arching off the table and my hands holding onto the sides. “This brings back memories.”
His cheeky grin undid me as he pushed a finger into me at the same time that his tongue attacked my clit. Every sensation overwhelmed my drunken mind, and I gasped for air. The torrent of pleasure running through me as he held my thighs wide open and feasted on me like a man starved had my bodypulsing with need, with pleasure, with everything all at once. Savage slid another finger into me, and I felt my pussy clamp down around him as the release pushed me over the edge. I bit down on my hand to stop myself from crying out until my release eased. Savage slid his fingers out and pulled my panties back down into place.
“Come on,” he said, his voice tinged with urgency as he helped me down from the table.
“Where are we going?”
“Our room,” he said, taking my hand and leading me out of the kitchen. “I need to hear you screaming my name.”
I should have been shocked but when I heard him call itourroom, I felt my panties simply melt away before he locked me in and pounced on me like a cheetah.
EIGHT
Savage
Viper was talking with Keefe by the outer wall when I finally emerged from my room. The clubhouse was busy, so it was kind of remarkable that they hadn’t woken me up. Shona told me she was working today so I expected her to be behind the bar, but it was only Kayleigh. She must be doing stuff out in the lodge. I joined Lorcan by the bar and leaned on it.
“Rough night?” he asked with a smirk on his face. It was rare to get him to joke around, but when he did, it always took you by surprise.
“I wouldn’t call it rough,” I replied as Kayleigh handed me a beer.
“I’m glad you sorted your shit out with Shona,” Lorcan said. “You seem like a different man.”
I felt like a different man, but she always had that ability to allow me to forget the world around us whenever I was with her.
