Page 38 of Savage Angels

“Tell me.”

Kat slides her leg off my shoulder, pushes me back onto the cold tile, positions herself over my cock, and slams herself onto me, then moves her hips.

“Like this.”

Gripping her hips, I help her move back and forth as she stares down at me. I arch up, and she moves faster, riding me with wanton abandon. Kat cries out as she comes, and I lose myself inside her as her pussy contracts around my cock.

A smile creeps across her face as she stares down at me. “Mine.”

“Always.”

***

The house is buzzing with activity as everyone eats breakfast while Dave and Luther put more food on the table. The air is thick with tension but also with love and support.

“Does the public know what happened to me?” Kat asks.

Dave stops what he is doing and shakes his head. “No. As far as the public is concerned, you and The Grinders have disappeared, and no one knows where you are. No one knows about your ordeal, and they don’t need to unless you want them to.”

“What about the police?” Kat asks.

I shake my head. “The Yakuza are good at covering their tracks.”

“Stella said we were around the corner from a police station. Surely, they know?”

Frowning, I say, “You were nowhere near a police station. She lied.”

Kat shakes herself as though a shiver has gone through her. “I wonder what she had planned?”

“The main thing, my feisty friend, is that you are safe.” Truth stabs a sausage from a platter in the middle of the table. “And thankfully, she is no more. Although, I am surprised about Will Van Ryken. How the hell did she even get close to him?”

Kat shakes her head. “She didn’t really give me all the details, and I didn’t ask.”

“Should we tell someone?” asks Jamie.

“What’s the point? He’s dead, and telling isn’t going to bring him back,” I say.

Truth nods and sinks his teeth into the sausage. His flowery way of talking makes people think he’s a pansy, but the man can fight, except if there’s blood, then he’s out like a light.

“How did we end up like this? What happened to just playing music and enjoying life?” asks Blair.

“Life happens, babe,” Kat replies. “But we’ll get through this. We always do.”

“All right, everyone. Let’s pack it up,” I say. “We’ve got a long trip back to Tourmaline.”

Kat sighs and leans against me. “It’ll be good to be home.”

“Hey, Dane, you got a sec?” Jonas enters the room, his face serious.

Jasmin immediately stands and throws her arms around him. “Babe, where the fuck have you been?”

“Sugar, I’ve been working.”

“I’ve missed you.”

Judge grins. “Then spend some time in Tourmaline. Come home with us. You, me, and Noah can buy that house you’re always talking about.”

Jasmin screws up her face, and I think she’s going to say no, but she smiles and nods. “Yeah, I’d like that.”

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