Page 65 of What He Wants

Rock turned his attention back to me, lifting his chin. “Need to talk.”

I turned to Daisy. “Get your shower, baby.” I got out of bed, uncaring that I was nude. It wasn’t anything Rock, or any of my brothers for that matter, hadn’t seen before. Hell, with all the fucking going on in the clubhouse none of us had any secrets.

“I’ll be at the bar.” Rock closed the door, and I reached for my jeans. I stared down at Daisy as I slipped them on.

“Careful you don’t zip that thing up in there,” she teased with a twinkle in her eyes.

I glanced down at my semi-hard dick and tucked it carefully into my pants. “When I’m done, I’ll come back and you can take care of him.”

“Aren’t you ever satiated?”

She made the mistake of lowering the sheet and my gaze went immediately to her naked tits. They were sitting there all perky and shit, her nipples hard and pointing up to me. I began to salivate. I wondered if she did it on purpose, my gaze darting up to hers. Yeah. She fucking knew how to get to me. The mischievous glitter of playful arousal caused the bright green of her eyes to look like smoky emeralds. The corners of her mouth turned up, because she knew that she had me.

“Not with you, baby.” I zipped up and reached for my tee. “When I get back I’m going to punish you for teasing me.” I slipped the tee over my head and arms and then reached for my cut.

“Punish me?” Daisy scoffed, pulling the sheet even lower, until the top of her mound was exposed. “I’m innocent.” She slipped a hand over her smooth-shaven sex. “I did this for you and you’re going to punish me?”

I stepped closer to the bed and knocked her hand away. As our eyes locked, I ran the tip of my finger through her soaked slit, gathering up the slick cream there. She quivered and moaned when I brushed over her clit. I brought my dripping finger to her lips, nudging them open so I could push my finger inside. I knew she’d be tasting a mixture of both our cum. A blissful look came over her expression when she closed her mouth around my finger and shut her eyes.

My breath hissed from me.

“You’re far from innocent, baby,” I rasped. “And I appreciate your clean, pink, pussy, “But I’m still going to punish you for teasing me when you know that I can’t do anything about it right now.”

I gave Daisy a hard kiss and then left the room.

Rock was sitting at the bar with Fox when I entered the room. Painter was playing pool with a nearly naked Sid. It amazed me how the club girls could parade around half naked this time of year, but hey, who was I to question it? They were here for the brothers and providing us with eye candy was half their job. We only kept on five sweetbutts at a time and there were a lot of hang arounds who would love to take their places. The girls knew they had to keep us satisfied and they eagerly did whatever they needed to.

Lucy was sitting on a brother’s lap. Good. Maybe she’d moved on and realized that nothing permanent was going to happen between us. A prospect by the name of Hotdog was manning the bar and wiped it down when Cooper and Gator left with their drinks. I took up a seat on the other side of Fox, making eye contact with Hotdog.

“Beer.” I turned toward Fox and Rock but Rock was the brother I settled my gaze on. “You wanted to talk?”

He took a sip of his beer and set it down. “Yeah, brother, sorry for interrupting you and your girl.”

I grunted my response, picking up the bottle Hotdog put in front of me. Rock just grinned. “So, what’s up?” I looked at Fox, wondering about the serious as fuck look in his eyes.

My VP spoke first. “The caddy was found in the parking lot of a run-down hotel the next town over. The driver was found in the trunk.”

“And it wasn’t Paul Singleton,” Fox added.

“So, who the fuck was it?”

“Some small-time hood by the name of Farellie from New Jersey, involved in mostly petty shit, in and out of jail. He used an alias on the car rental contract and paid up front in cash.”

I snorted. “Someone hired him to do their dirty work.”

Fox nodded his agreement. “We haven’t connected him to Singleton. Nothing was found with the body, just his driver’s license.”

I grunted. “Doesn’t mean anything. My gut is telling me that Singleton is behind this.”

“Me, too, brother,” Rock concurred. “But there’s not much we can do until we have proof.”

“And find Singleton,” Fox added. “The man is MIA.”

A loud moan drew my gaze to where Lucy had gone from sitting on a brother’s lap to riding his dick. She was sitting on his lap backwards, giving me and everyone else a good view of her pussy swallowing up Bear’s fat cock. Her eyes were on me as she brought her hands up to cup her tits. I turned back to Rock and Fox.

“She’s determined to make you jealous, brother,” Fox smirked.

“She can try all she wants. I’m not interested.”

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