began stroking me up and down. This was going South much faster than I wanted. Before she could finish me off, which was what was going to happen if I didn’t gain back control, I lowered my head and kissed her. At the same time, I lifted her up and pressed her back against the shower wall. She wrapped her legs around my waist and we both groaned as I slid deep inside. In this position, I had all the control, something I desperately needed these days. Mouth on hers, I began moving. After a few slow strokes, she dug her heels into my back and whimpered for more. Not wanting to hurt her, I dialed it up, but just by a notch. As I held her against the wall, I slid in and out of her tight, slick body. It took a few minutes, but finally, she ripped her mouth away long enough to scream out her orgasm. A few thrusts later, I was coming with her. Carefully, I lowered her back down to the shower floor.
She wrapped her arms around my waist and sighed, “I’m not going to break, Cowboy.”
The scars on her body told a different story. Not wanting to argue with her, I said, “I know.” Before she could say anything else, I gave her a quick kiss, helped her rinse off and turned off the water.
As I stepped from the shower, she called after me. “Oh, I almost forgot, Max called and wants you to call him back.”
I quickly toweled off and called Max back. Garrett had news for us and wanted to meet. Max suggested we do this without the women, but I wasn’t ready to let Piper out of my reach just yet. I was making progress, but still… Anything having to do with Dooley Shane made me nervous. I informed Max that Piper was coming with me, so he might as well bring Ellie. He agreed without hesitation and even sounded in a relatively good mood about it.
After telling Piper the plan, she went to talk to Dillon and I made my way to the kitchen, for a much needed cup of coffee. The conversation with Max played back through my head. Apparently the guys had unexpected information on Dooley. This worried me. The man was dead, but yet here we were once again, allowing him to control us from the grave. Gripping the side of the counter, I pulled in a deep breath and let it out. Whatever this is today, I am not going to allow it to affect us. From where I stood, I could see Dillon slowly walking down the stairs. As he made his way into the kitchen, our eyes met and he gave me an eat-shit-and-die look. That’s when I noticed the small raspberry on the tip of his chin and smiled.
“Fuck you, dickhead,” he said, rubbing his hand across his chest. “Did you have to drag me across the carpet? That shit hurts.”
Not able to help myself, I burst into laughter.
Piper walked in, took one look at both our faces, and burst into a fit of girly giggles that warmed me to my soul. Pretty soon, all three of us were laughing.
Dillon insisted on taking separate cars to the garage. When we pulled up to MMG, Max and Kurt’s trucks were already there. Of course, Max had to give Dillon shit the second we walked through the door. Apparently, Isabella had performed at Dragonfly last night. Max said it wasn’t her usual performance . I would have to get the low down on it later. While they were bantering back and forth, Garrett, Bobby, Tut and Cas walked in. I could tell from their serious expressions something was up and I had a feeling we weren’t going to like it.
Thirty minutes later, Dillon and Cas were out the door and we were heading into lunch with the knowledge that Dana Harkins had played a major role in Dooley Shane’s sick and twisted games. For the first half of lunch, Garrett, Bobby and Tut made most of the conversation. From their concerned expressions, the girls knew something was up, but thankfully didn’t ask about it. I had no intention of keeping anything from Piper, but I wasn’t planning to catch her up to speed in front of everyone else. Max, apparently, had other plans.
“These sandwiches are great, ladies. Thanks for making
She wrapped her arms around my waist and sighed, “I’m not going to break, Cowboy.”
The scars on her body told a different story. Not wanting to argue with her, I said, “I know.” Before she could say anything else, I gave her a quick kiss, helped her rinse off and turned off the water.
As I stepped from the shower, she called after me. “Oh, I almost forgot, Max called and wants you to call him back.”
I quickly toweled off and called Max back. Garrett had news for us and wanted to meet. Max suggested we do this without the women, but I wasn’t ready to let Piper out of my reach just yet. I was making progress, but still… Anything having to do with Dooley Shane made me nervous. I informed Max that Piper was coming with me, so he might as well bring Ellie. He agreed without hesitation and even sounded in a relatively good mood about it.
After telling Piper the plan, she went to talk to Dillon and I made my way to the kitchen, for a much needed cup of coffee. The conversation with Max played back through my head. Apparently the guys had unexpected information on Dooley. This worried me. The man was dead, but yet here we were once again, allowing him to control us from the grave. Gripping the side of the counter, I pulled in a deep breath and let it out. Whatever this is today, I am not going to allow it to affect us. From where I stood, I could see Dillon slowly walking down the stairs. As he made his way into the kitchen, our eyes met and he gave me an eat-shit-and-die look. That’s when I noticed the small raspberry on the tip of his chin and smiled.
“Fuck you, dickhead,” he said, rubbing his hand across his chest. “Did you have to drag me across the carpet? That shit hurts.”
Not able to help myself, I burst into laughter.
Piper walked in, took one look at both our faces, and burst into a fit of girly giggles that warmed me to my soul. Pretty soon, all three of us were laughing.
Dillon insisted on taking separate cars to the garage. When we pulled up to MMG, Max and Kurt’s trucks were already there. Of course, Max had to give Dillon shit the second we walked through the door. Apparently, Isabella had performed at Dragonfly last night. Max said it wasn’t her usual performance . I would have to get the low down on it later. While they were bantering back and forth, Garrett, Bobby, Tut and Cas walked in. I could tell from their serious expressions something was up and I had a feeling we weren’t going to like it.
Thirty minutes later, Dillon and Cas were out the door and we were heading into lunch with the knowledge that Dana Harkins had played a major role in Dooley Shane’s sick and twisted games. For the first half of lunch, Garrett, Bobby and Tut made most of the conversation. From their concerned expressions, the girls knew something was up, but thankfully didn’t ask about it. I had no intention of keeping anything from Piper, but I wasn’t planning to catch her up to speed in front of everyone else. Max, apparently, had other plans.
“These sandwiches are great, ladies. Thanks for making
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