Kayleigh laughed. “Think she’s seen too many episodes ofSons of Anarchy.”
I chuckled as I helped Kayleigh unload the dishwasher and put the glasses away. I liked her, she wasn’t stuck up or expecting a relationship. Her friendship with Fury, Rebel and Ryleigh was secure. I also knew she was a personal favourite of Trigger, one of our Nomads, and an old friend of Fury’s. She wasn’t pretentious or stuck up, and welcomed everyone with open arms. If any of the bunnies were to level up, she’d be the one.
“We should go out,” Orla said, coming to sit at the bar. “I heard there’s going to be some fun happening in the shed. I’ve been told to clear out of my studio, so I can only imagine how gnarly it’s going to get.”
I knew what that meant but by the way Kayleigh frowned, she didn’t. I sighed and motioned for Kayleigh to tell the girls that they’ll be away from the clubhouse for a few hours.
“I’m staying,” I told her.
“No go,” Orla shrugged. “I’ve been told in no uncertain terms that you are with me and Morena today.”
“By who?”
Orla’s smirk told me before she got up from her stool and leaned over the bar to get closer to me. “I call him Savage, but I’m sure you scream out Niall when he’s balls deep in you.”
I threw my dirty dish towel at her, but couldn’t stop the smirk playing at my lips. Orla was something else, and the absolute worst when she knew a secret. She’d never spill it to others, but she would always play dirty to make you uncomfortable. I liked her the most out of the wives. She was playful, fierce and a strong opponent on the darts board.
“I’ll grab my phone,” I told her and I headed into the room to fetch it. When I turned to join Orla, I came face to face with Savage.
He didn’t look happy.
“Why are you still here?”
“I am just getting my phone. I do live here, you know.”
He sighed. “I know, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to come off like a dick. I just…don't want you to hear what’s about to happen.”
“I’m a big girl, Niall, you don’t need to protect me.”
“What if Iwantto protect you, Shona?”
I sighed. “I’m not having this conversation right now. Orla is waiting for me.”
He nodded and moved out of the way. I passed by him and into the hall. His hand reached out and grabbed me, pushing me against the wall of the hallway. His lips were on mine then, and I instantly melted into him. His hands gripped my hips, grinding me into his hard cock. I was desperate for him, needing him to send me spiraling, but we were in public.
I pushed him away, but he stayed boxing me in against the wall. “‘I have to go.”
“Tonight,” he said, his voice gravelly and curt. He always sounded like that when we kissed. “We need to talk.”
I shoved at his chest and tried to get away only to turn when someone cleared their throat. Not just anyone, but Leesha.
She stood there, her hand on her hip and a shocked expression on her face, like a deer in headlights.
“Well, I didn’t take you for a liar, Shona.”
I tried to roll my eyes but I felt Savage come up beside me. “What did you just call her?”
Leesha had the good grace to shrink back, realising Savage was in no mood to play. “I didn’t mean anything by it.”
“Get lost,” he ordered and she tottered off out of the clubhouse, leaving me with Savage. “Why is she talking to you like that?”
“No reason.”
He held up his arm, blocking my exit and I turned back to him. He was in no mood to play, and I knew it was because he was pissed off at Leesha. He was always protecting me, even from the bunnies when they got out of line.
“Why did she say you were a liar?” he asked, the tone in his voice a little menacing. My pussy clenched, like it always did when he protected me.
“I told her there was nothing going on between us and she just saw you kissing me, so she thought I was lying. It’s nothing serious, Niall.”
