Page 27 of Room One Hundred and Four: Shock and Awe

“Well, shit,” I hear one of the old ladies whisper and I find myself grinning.

When Crucify releases Navy, she looks a little dazed, but she barely gets to take a breath before Spark hauls her against his chest. He studies her face for a moment until she smiles up at him. That’s when he breaks and kisses her like he hasn’t seen her in years instead of less than a day.

The moan she lets out is hot as hell and I reach down to adjust myself without really thinking about it. Talk about fucking hot. I hope to get our woman between us again tonight, but if she’s not ready for then then I’ll survive.

Fucking barely, but I will.

“Woah,” one of the old ladies breathes before they giggle together but the sound isn’t malicious at all.

I glance over at them, and they’ve all gotten up from their tables and are edging closer to us. When Spark releases her, he grips her hip as she stumbles back a little and blinks up at him. The old ladies don’t hesitate and they fucking pounce.

“That was hot as hell, girl,” McKenzie who is with Bronco practically crows.

Evelyn, who is Penance’s old lady, and Robyn are right behind her and nodding like fucking bobble head dolls. Rebel, who is with Monk, is fanning herself. I can’t help but chuckle at their antics.

Navy blushes as she looks at the women. “Hi,” she whispers softly.

Evelyn wraps her arm around our woman’s shoulders and pulls her away from Spark. It’s clear he’s not happy about it, but Evelyn isn’t deterred. “Come with us. We’ll introduce ourselves. What’s your name?”

“Oh,” Rebel exclaims, “you were here a few weeks ago, right? The burlesque dancer?”

Navy nods but looks a bit nervous before she pushes past it and holds her head up high. It’s sexy as hell. “That’s me.” She flashes the women a wide smile. “I’m Navy.”

I stop listening as they go about making introductions and inducting our woman into their ranks. I knew it would be this way. I saunter up to the bar feeling damn proud of myself. This is how it should be.

“I didn’t get enough time with our woman,” Crucify is looking after Navy practically pouting like he’s favorite toy has been taken away from him. I guess, in some way, it has.

“She’ll be back in our arms,” I assure him. “This is good. She needs to be comfortable here and the ladies will help with that.”

Spark nods and then looks around the room. I can feel the stares of the angels boring into me, but I’m not going to give them any attention. I will keep an eye out for them. If they even think about fucking with our woman then I’ll be all over it.

“I don’t like sharing her with you guys, sharing her with the women sucks just as much,” Spark grumbles.

I laugh, the sound pulling Navy’s attention. She has a sweet smile on her face. While I understand what Spark is saying, I know this is what needed to happen. It’ll be good for her and us.

Because the more comfortable she feels here, the more time she’ll spend with us. And until we can claim her officially and figure out how we’re going to all live together it’ll have to be enough.

I watch her all night, loving he way she lights up. Right now it’s with happiness, but I’ll be making sure she lights up with pleasure later.

When she starts to look uncomfortable, her eyes darting toward the angels who, thankfully, haven’t tried to approach us, I’m not the only one who notices. Spark stomps right up to her, picks her up, and throws her over his shoulder. Crucify and I are right behind him as he takes her up to his room which is more like a suite.

I’m practically fucking giddy to get some time with our woman and the fact that Spark doesn’t glare at us is a good fucking sign.

I wonder how many times I can make her come before I have to bury myself inside of her?

CHAPTER 12

CRUCIFY

I drum my fingers against the large table in Church waiting for everyone else to enter the room to start. It’s hell waiting. I hate it. The large devil’s skull burned into the middle of the table is practically fucking mocking me.

I’ve never felt this way before when it comes to the club, but I want to be anywhere but here right now. I want to be with Navy. It’s where I belong.

I’m the only one who hasn’t gotten to spend time with her alone. I know it’ll come, but, damn, I want it now.

But I can’t walk out and leave my brothers.

Church is mandatory and while Spark would probably understand my need to see our woman, he wouldn’t be able to let that shit slide.

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