“I’m Shane.”
“I know who you are.”
Taking a closer look, she’s not like the other women. She has a touch of class about her, but her smile is wicked. A combination I enjoy.
“What the Hell are ya doing hanging around a biker club?”
“I know JP’s old lady, heard about what his plan was and came over.”
I go to glance over my shoulder but still, I don’t want to see that shit and keep my eyes on my new friend Annie.
“Shouldn’t you be over there with her, consoling her?”
Keeping my eyes on hers, she looks across the bar and then shakes her head.
“She’s got enough people around her. I’m more interested in you.”
I grin. “Lucky me.”
I’m about to go find us a room when brothers rise, and a quietness falls over the bar.
Turning to see what’s going on now, the brothers have JP in a coffin, and it’s hoisted up onto six brothers’ shoulders.
“This is so weird,” Annie whispers.
“It is what it is. He was a good man from what I hear.”
“Did you not know him?”
“Not really.”
We follow the rest of the club outside and like with Pope back in Willow’s Peak, JP is to be buried on Lost Souls land. The grave has already been dug, and he’s lowered into the ground. Stories are stuck up and roll into drinking and fucking about.
This is not how I want to go out. There’s something cold about it.
I shudder at the thought and Annie runs her fingers down my arm. “How about we go somewhere, and I’ll warm you up?” she offers.
She has an offer I’ll not refuse. She takes me by the hand, and I roll with it. She has an apartment across the street and the place is tidy and unnaturally clean when I step inside. The furniture is expensive and if I didn’t know where we were, I wouldn’t guess we were in Five Falls. It’s worlds away from what I was expecting.
“You’ve got a nice place,” I point out.
“Thanks, my bedroom is nicer.”
Her eyes glisten with mischief and I’m hard as granite. She wraps her legs around me as I lift her, pressing my lips to hers. She tastes of fun and naughtiness.
She points over her shoulder to her room, and I kick open the door, us landing on her bed with a bounce. Her giggle is musical.Breaking the kiss, I lean up and shrug out of my cut and yank my hoodie and tee over my head. I make quick work taking my jeans and boxers off and by the time I’m naked, she’s just as bare as me.
Parting her legs, she licks two fingers and slides them inside herself. My dick throbs as I watch. The second she moans, I’m on top of her and she’s guiding me inside her. She gasps as I slam into her and shudders as I pull out.
“You feel so good,” she purrs, digging her nails into my ass cheeks. She doesn’t feel so bad herself, especially when she clamps down around me.
“You keep doing that, I’m not going to last long,” I warn.
“We’ve got all night.”
I roll us over and she rides me into oblivion. It takes everything to last as long as I do. Keeping my load and dick inside her, she drapes herself over me and kisses my chest.
“What chapter are you from?” she asks, raking her nails down my neck.
