Page 43 of Macon

She climbs off the bike and begins to rub her ass. My dick is instantly hard. Fuck me! Her red hair flew all around her. I dismount from my bike, pulling off my gloves and gear. “I need you to come with me.”

Sin looks up, puzzled, and asks, “Why?”

“I want to make sure we’re okay,” I say, lifting her over my shoulder effortlessly.

“Mac, put me down. I can walk,” she grunts. Hearing her giggle has me busting at the seams. I can’t help myself, so I grab her ass, giving it a quick massage instead of putting her down.

“She has to pee too. We’ll be back,” I announce as I carry her to the bathroom.

“I don’t have to go,” she protests.

Wolfe yells after us, “Five minutes or else Chain’s coming in after you.”

Cash bellows, “Him and his fucking redheads.”

Chain jumps in, saying, “I’ll give you ten since I know she needs that fine ass rubbed too.”

I flip them off as they all laugh and start talking shit.

Once we’re in the bathroom, I put her down and lock the door.

She throws her hands on her hips, looking all flustered and sexy as fuck. I can see the difference between them now. Sin’s eyes twinkle when she’s excited. She’s got this sparkle that has me mesmerized.

Ray’s eyes always had a guard up like a void. That is, unless she was DJing. Then you could see the life shine in her.

I see her shifting her hair over her scar, and she’s been doing it all day. I step toward her, closing the distance between us.

“Stop doing that,” I say, reaching for her hand.

“What?” she says shyly

“Quit hiding your face. I like your scar. You’re beautiful.” I lean down and place a kiss on her scar.

She doesn’t say anything. I can see her eyes are telling me one thing, but her facial expression says another.

“What’s wrong?” I ask.

She looks down and says, “You’re my sister’s man.”

What the fuck?

I snap, “The fuck I am.” I take a step back. “She’s with Dexter. She chose him, not me.”

This information has her snapping her attention back to me. Locking eyes. “What?”

There’s that twinkle.

I tell her about the club when Dexter came to get her, and she chose him, how she left with him, how we weren’t anything. She says nothing when I’m done, but her mind is racing.

“Look, Sin. I feel different with you than I did with your sister. Fuck, I don’t know how to explain it. I feel like I’ve been searching for you long before I met your sister. I don’t know what to say or do, but I want you. So, let’s find your sister, and we’ll figure out everything else then. Okay?”

She nods.

I smile, moving close to her again and pulling her into my chest. “But I’m not going to lie, having your legs wrapped around me all day has me all kinds of horny. Fuck! I want to be deep inside you right now. Tell me you don’t feel the same way?”

Sin’s eyebrows shoot up in shock. I take her mouth when I see that twinkle in her eyes. She opens for me. I grab her ass, lifting her up, and she wraps her legs around me. Sin breaks the kiss, giggling.

“I’ll take that as a yes.” I smile, giving her my mouth again. This time, letting her take control of the kiss.

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