Page 24 of Consumed

Chapter 12

Blue swayed back and forth as she moved to the sultry rock beat pumping through the speakers. The week had flown by and she, Rock, and Stone had gotten into a comfortable routine. One she still found hard to believe sometimes. Mainly because it hadn’t been all about sex.

She would have never guessed how domestic Rock and Stone were. Other than them leaving articles of clothing in places that got on her nerves, they were pretty good about cleaning up. And while Stone was decent in the kitchen, Rock could cook his ass off.

She could officially say that she’d entered into a relationship with Rock and Stone and so far it didn’t feel weird. It helped a lot that everyone else didn’t make a big deal of things. She’d been accepted into the fold without question.

The only elephant in the room was Hawk and the Slayers. Everyone was on edge. No one more than her. The freedom she’d thought she had vanished in an instant. She tried her best not to slip back into the shell that she’d been in when she first arrived but it was difficult. The one thing she didn’t do was complain about always having someone to watch her back.

“Hey, you might want to chill out with the excessive hip gyrations. Rock and Stone look like they are about to drag you from behind the bar and take you on top of it.”

She startled at the sound of Harley’s voice. “Sorry, you scared me. I was lost in thought.”

“Must have been some good ones,” Harley replied. “You were putting on a show.”

She frowned at Harley. “I was?”

“Yeah. Rock and Stone are practically salivating.”

Blue turned to look at them and was shocked to see the level of heat in each of their expressions. She looked back at Harley.

“Girl, your hip action was downright X-rated,” Harley stated. “I didn’t know you can move like that.”

“I swear I was just—”

Blue stopped speaking when the song she’d been dancing to started over. “What the hell?”

Harley laughed as she looked over Blue’s shoulder. “Oh, girl. You are in trouble. Don’t worry. I can handle the bar and you’ve already done most of the cleaning. Have fun.”

Harley turned and walked away before Blue could get a word out. She turned to look for Rock and Stone, only to be shocked when she spotted Rock coming around the bar.

“Is something—”

Rock tugged her into his embrace before lowering his mouth to her. Catcalls and cheers filled the room as he kissed her senselessly. When he pulled back she struggled to catch her breath. He took advantage of her confused state and dragged her from behind the bar.

When they ended up on the makeshift dancefloor, she stared up at him in surprise. He grabbed her hands and placed them on her shoulders before pulling her closer. When he began moving to the sultry beat of the song, her eyes widened in surprise.

Then her brain caught up and she began to move with him. She moved her hands from his shoulders and slid them upward to grip the back of his neck. He held her tighter as they moved together in a way that would lead to her combusting if she wasn’t careful.

It only got worse when a familiar heat pressed close to her from the back. She turned her head only to have her mouth captured by Stones. He kissed her until she was dizzy before pulling back.

She pressed her forehead against Rock’s chest as she tried to steady herself. Something he made difficult as the well-placed muscular thigh rubbed against the juncture of her thigh perfectly.

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