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“Fuck, Daisy. Your pussy’s squeezing my cock is sending me over the edge.” Torch roars out. His cock swells before he empties inside of me.

We’re both a sweaty mess when Torch kisses me before pulling out and lays on his back next to me. He pulls me against him and the beating of his heart and the warmth of his arms lulls me to sleep.

Chapter 12

Torch

Beautiful Mistake

I awaken and find Daisy curled against me, softly snoring. A smile breaks across my face at the memories of what we did a few hours ago.

Vibrations from the floor draws my attention. That’s what must’ve woken me up. I carefully slide out of bed, trying not to disturb Daisy and pull my phone out of my pocket. Several texts from Capone about Church in fifteen.

I’ve neglected the club trying to figure my own shit out and guilt eats away at me. This cannot keep happening or Capone will strip me of my title and colors. I take a piss and then slip my clothes back on. Daisy rolls over seeking me out and the sheet draped across her body falls, revealing her perfect tits and scar from being shot back almost a year ago. I almost lost something I didn’t know I was missing at the time. Never again. I’ll never take her for granted again.

I shouldn’t wake Daisy up but I don’t want her to think this was a fuck and go.

I sit on the bed and cup her tit with my hand. She groans and my mouth replaces my hand. Daisy runs her hand over my bald head. The sensation sends a shiver down my spine.

“Daisy.” I release her tit and kiss her lips. She flutters her eyes open and a smile appears until she notices I’m dressed.

“What’s wrong?” She sits up and the sheet slides further down.

“Not sure. Capone called a nine-one-one meeting. I wanted to tell you instead of you waking up and I’m gone.”

“I appreciate it, Torch. Go do your thing and hurry back. I’ll be right here waiting for you.” Daisy rests her hand on my cheek.

“You’re too good for me.” My brow wrinkles in frustration.

Daisy soothes it with her touch. “No, I’m not. But I do understand the club comes first. Go do what you do. As long as you come back to me, whatever illegal shit you do, doesn’t matter.” She swallows hard before continuing. “My feelings for you won’t change.”

That’s not what she wanted to say. I can see it written all over her face. I kiss her again before standing up. “I’ll be back soon. I promise.” I unlock and open her door.

“I know you will, Jase. I trust you.”

I leave without looking back because I know if I do, I won’t leave and my club needs me.

I walk down the hallway and pass Rose’s room. I can hear muffled voices inside but can’t make out what they’re saying. I pick up Jax’s voice and instead of being jealous and pissed he’s in there with Rose, I’m happy for them. She was never meant to be mine.

The door opens and Jax almost runs into me. His face is red and I try to hold back a laugh. Rose is giving him a run for his money. Jax shakes his head and closes the door behind him. “Man, she’s gonna be the death of me.”

“That she will be, brother.” I slap him on the back.

“Yeah, but I wouldn’t want it any other way.” Jax looks over his shoulder at her door longingly.

“That’s good to hear.”

“Is this weird?” Jax points between us.

“A little, but it’s all good. We’re fucking twins, man. It probably would’ve happened sooner if we grew up together.”

Jax barks out a laugh. “You’re probably right.”

We walk together toward Church and I raise an eyebrow. “Capone asked me to come. No idea why unless it has to do with Razor.”

We both toss our phones in the box Rose and Nina bedazzled. I point to it. “That’s Rose’s handy work. She did it with Capone’s daughter, Nina.”

“She’s always been good with kids.” We walk into Church together and everyone’s eyes land on us.

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