“You ready?”
“Born ready,” I told him before we tore out of the compound and headed home.
Rebel
The second I walked into our house, I felt comfort.
Comfort in knowing my girl was safe, that she hadn’t been hurt, and I could wrap my body around her knowing nothing was going to happen again.
“Why did they come there tonight?” she asked me. “It doesn’t makesense.”
“They didn’t realise how strong we were as a club, princess. Savage and I went to your mother’s place, and we saw walls of what I guess they would call evidence that we were in dodgy shit which isn’t true. A lot of it was crazy. She’d found out that Enna and Louise were at odds with the club and she manipulated them into thinking revenge on the club would bring them justice. I mean…if they’d just formed their own club and done their thing, everything would have been good.”
“Why did she want me to come with her?” she asked and I didn’t want to tell her the truth. The truth I’d found and it had made me race to the clubhouse realising she was in danger but I didn’t want to lie to her.
“She blamed you for being everything Alasdair wanted. She didn’t leave of her own will, Darbs, she was kicked out. She blamed you for that.”
A sharp intake of breath had my heart seizing in my chest. “She wanted to kill me.”
“It’s why I rode like the wind to get back to you.”
Her smile was genuine as she looked up at me but I could see the pain behind her eyes. It was the pain I held for my father who had taken my mother away from me. He may have done it because his mind had snapped, but he knew what hewas doing. He knew what taking her and her family from me would do. I couldn’t forgive him for that.
“I know this is crazy but I’m kinda hungry,” she told me.
“Well, princess, you know that’s my love language…so what do you want your knight in shining armour to make you?”
Her giggle did things to me as I opened the pantry. My cock hardened against my jeans but my girl needed sustenance, and I needed some energy in me in order to keep her screaming all night.
“Why don’t we just order in?” she asked.
“I’m going to pretend that those words didn’t just come out of your mouth.”
I grabbed a heap of ingredients and set to work.
“I’ll just be over here reading a smutty novel then.”
Jesus Christ.
My cock was aching to be inside her. I knew what those books did to her and I was already close to busting a nut to be inside her again. The honourable knight in question couldn’t let her go hungry, though. I quickly chopped the tomatoes, set the pasta in the boiling water on the stove and ran to the fridge for the mince. This was going to be the most basic spaghetti bolognese I’d ever made but I knew exactly what those novels did to her and there wasno way in hell I was letting her take things into her own hands.
I chanced a glance over at her sitting on the couch, her bottom lip was between her teeth as she read. That was what happened when she was reading one ofthosescenes.
“You’re not playing fair, princess.”
“Well, you’re the one who wanted to cook. I didn’t even tell you what I was hungry for.”
“You said hungry…”
“Hungry for your cock in my mouth, baby. Are you gonna feed me now or later?”
I turned the stove off, and threw the half cooked meat in the bin before I crossed the distance to the couch and lifted her up off it. Throwing her over my shoulder, she squealed as I smacked her across the ass.
“You know I just threw food away…I never do that.”
Tossing her down on the bed, she smirked up at me. “I’ll make it worth it, I promise.”
She slid off the bed onto her knees, and undid my jeans, yanking them down my ass and freeing my cock. Before I could protest, her hot, wet mouth was on me, taking me to heaven. I wrapped my hand in her hair and pulled her back.
