should be rollin’ in pretty soon.” With a nod, I wrap my arm around Jersey’s shoulder and lead her inside.
The place is packed with people, kids running wild. Jersey tenses up when all eyes direct to her. I can see the unease as she steps closer into me.
“No one here will hurt you darlin’. That I can promise you. Come on.” Taking a step forward, I can see all the guys with that questioning look. I spot Red before I drag Jersey towards the back, she rushes towards me.
“Oh my God! You’re bleeding baby.” Red raises her hand to my neck before I brush her off.
“Not now. I got shit to do.” I keep walking but I know she’s behind me.
“Let me clean that up.” Her hand lands on the back of my shoulder before Jersey yanks out of my grasp.
“He said no! What the fuck is wrong with you?” I didn’t even notice her spin around but there she is pinning Red to the wall by her throat. Fuck me, now that’s hot! If that doesn’t get your dick hard, nothing will.
“Get the fuck off me!” Red whines but Jersey holds on. I wonder what the hell made her snap like that?
“That’s enough.” Snapping louder than I meant to, Red’s eyes land on mine but Jersey’s grip doesn’t falter.
I wrap my arm around her waist before reaching up with my free hand prying her fingers off her neck.
“Take it easy darlin’.” Whispering near her ear, she reluctantly lets go. A surge of pride hits me in the stomach as I stand here proud as hell of my girl. But she isn’t my girl.
“You’re just going to let her do that to me?” Red reaches up rubbing her neck as I smile and pull Jersey back against me.
“She already done it. Walk away Red. This is club business.” Dragging Jersey down the hallway I push my door open and walk her in.
“What the hell was that about?” Jersey spins around in my arms so quickly I didn’t see it coming. Her lips slam into mine before I can even react. I can’t let her do this though. I can’t.
Wrapping my arms around her waist I jerk her body against mine. Both of us are heated and in the moment but in the back of my mind I know this is just the adrenalin in her taking over. I need to stop this but fuck, she feels amazing in my arms.
“You don’t want this.” Her lips travel a hot line down my neck as my dick nearly rips through these jeans.
“Oh I want it.” Her hands travel to the top of my jeans as she unbuttons them quickly then shoves them down. My hands find their way to her shirt ripping it over her head. Everything in my mind is telling me to walk the fuck away. That this is going to end badly but the other part of me says it feels so God damn right.
I hate when my dick has a fucking mind of its own.
Chapter 17
I look down at Jersey naked on my bed. Her soft skin calling to me like a drug. I need to get my fix if I want to stay in my right mind. Who the hell am I kidding? My right mind hasn’t been right in a long ass time.
“This is a bad idea.” I watch the look in her eyes, and she doesn’t think it is. Fuck me, I know it is though.
Her eyes pin me in place as she slowly yet seductively spreads her legs open for me. She’s showing me every part of herself and I want nothing more than to slide in and ruin her. Ruin her for every other man that comes after me. The thought of that makes my stomach churn. I can’t keep her; she isn’t mine to keep. Or is she?
“Fuck!” The growl that leaves my throat is one of pure lust and want. I can see that glistening wetness that she has laid bare calling me into it. Taking a step towards the bed her eyes never leave mine. She’s searching me, searching my soul. I can feel it. The soul that has long since been discarded and left for dead has a new fire burning in it. One that threatens to ruin everything it touches including her.
Climbing on the end of the bed, I can hear Jersey suck in a breath. I know she’s still watching me but I just can’t look her in the eyes.
The place is packed with people, kids running wild. Jersey tenses up when all eyes direct to her. I can see the unease as she steps closer into me.
“No one here will hurt you darlin’. That I can promise you. Come on.” Taking a step forward, I can see all the guys with that questioning look. I spot Red before I drag Jersey towards the back, she rushes towards me.
“Oh my God! You’re bleeding baby.” Red raises her hand to my neck before I brush her off.
“Not now. I got shit to do.” I keep walking but I know she’s behind me.
“Let me clean that up.” Her hand lands on the back of my shoulder before Jersey yanks out of my grasp.
“He said no! What the fuck is wrong with you?” I didn’t even notice her spin around but there she is pinning Red to the wall by her throat. Fuck me, now that’s hot! If that doesn’t get your dick hard, nothing will.
“Get the fuck off me!” Red whines but Jersey holds on. I wonder what the hell made her snap like that?
“That’s enough.” Snapping louder than I meant to, Red’s eyes land on mine but Jersey’s grip doesn’t falter.
I wrap my arm around her waist before reaching up with my free hand prying her fingers off her neck.
“Take it easy darlin’.” Whispering near her ear, she reluctantly lets go. A surge of pride hits me in the stomach as I stand here proud as hell of my girl. But she isn’t my girl.
“You’re just going to let her do that to me?” Red reaches up rubbing her neck as I smile and pull Jersey back against me.
“She already done it. Walk away Red. This is club business.” Dragging Jersey down the hallway I push my door open and walk her in.
“What the hell was that about?” Jersey spins around in my arms so quickly I didn’t see it coming. Her lips slam into mine before I can even react. I can’t let her do this though. I can’t.
Wrapping my arms around her waist I jerk her body against mine. Both of us are heated and in the moment but in the back of my mind I know this is just the adrenalin in her taking over. I need to stop this but fuck, she feels amazing in my arms.
“You don’t want this.” Her lips travel a hot line down my neck as my dick nearly rips through these jeans.
“Oh I want it.” Her hands travel to the top of my jeans as she unbuttons them quickly then shoves them down. My hands find their way to her shirt ripping it over her head. Everything in my mind is telling me to walk the fuck away. That this is going to end badly but the other part of me says it feels so God damn right.
I hate when my dick has a fucking mind of its own.
Chapter 17
I look down at Jersey naked on my bed. Her soft skin calling to me like a drug. I need to get my fix if I want to stay in my right mind. Who the hell am I kidding? My right mind hasn’t been right in a long ass time.
“This is a bad idea.” I watch the look in her eyes, and she doesn’t think it is. Fuck me, I know it is though.
Her eyes pin me in place as she slowly yet seductively spreads her legs open for me. She’s showing me every part of herself and I want nothing more than to slide in and ruin her. Ruin her for every other man that comes after me. The thought of that makes my stomach churn. I can’t keep her; she isn’t mine to keep. Or is she?
“Fuck!” The growl that leaves my throat is one of pure lust and want. I can see that glistening wetness that she has laid bare calling me into it. Taking a step towards the bed her eyes never leave mine. She’s searching me, searching my soul. I can feel it. The soul that has long since been discarded and left for dead has a new fire burning in it. One that threatens to ruin everything it touches including her.
Climbing on the end of the bed, I can hear Jersey suck in a breath. I know she’s still watching me but I just can’t look her in the eyes.
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