Page 26 of Locke

“What are you doin’?” I ask her.

“What do you think?”

“You’re a horny little thing, aren’t you?” I ask her as I lower my hand and pull her legs apart. I find her pussy still bare and waiting for me. Just how I like it. I dip a finger inside her and slowly work it in and out, listening to her moan as I do.

“What are you doing?”

“Givin’ you what you want,” I tell her. I work my finger in and out as she writhes against me. I fucking love when she gets this turned on by me. Then I pull my slick-coated fingers out and play with her clit. Her body jerks as I work it over, circling it, tugging it.

“You’re going to make me come,” she whines.

“That’s the point, sweetheart.” I keep going until her moans turn into soft cries, and then I feel her body tense. She comes for me, and I love every second of it. I wait until her breathing has evened out and she’s calmed before I speak again.

“I talked with your dad,” I tell her. She rolls over to look at me, waiting for more.

“What?”

“He’s okay with us. He’s pretty damn sure I won’t hurt you. It’s me who’s unsure, Kiki. I don’t want my past to slip back in,” I tell her.

“I get it, Locke. I don’t want my past with Spike to come back and haunt me either, but what can we do? We can’t control the past anymore.”

“I’m just … I don’t know.” Now, she starts to scoot away from me, and I won’t let her. I grab her hip and jerk her back toward me. “Don’t do that.”

“If you’re unsure of me, then let’s not do this.”

“I’m unsure of me, Kiki. Not you, darlin’.”

“Try, Locke. That’s all we can do.”

“You might be right.”

“I am. I always am,” she smiles at me. I lean in and brush my lips over hers before pulling back and looking at her. She’s perfect. Fucking perfect. “But I also get it. We barely know each other. I mean, not like we should.”

“What are you sayin’?”

“I don’t know how you are, Locke. You could be-”

“I’m nothin’ like him! Don’t you fuckin’ dare compare me to him.” Now I’m pissed. How the fuck did we go from talking it out to this? She thinks I’m like him?

“This is how things were with him! We were good once.”

“You fuckin’ kiddin’ me right now? You think I would beat you, Kiki?”

“I-”

“Don’t fuckin’ answer that,” I growl as I stand from the bed and storm out of the room. I’m down the hall and at the bar in no time, downing a drink when Hodge walks over.

“You tell her where you’re goin’?”

“Nope. She’s pissed at me.” I finish my drink then the guys and I head out to the bikes. We climb on and haul ass out of here. It doesn’t take long to get to our lookout spot.

We climb off the bikes, grab binoculars, and get into position with our coms units set up. We test them out to make sure everyone can hear us before we settle in to watch.

“So you pissed my sister off?” Hodge asks as we look through the binoculars.

“Somethin’ like that. She pissed me off first.”

“The first fight. Always a good time,” Remy adds with a chuckle. I flip him off with one hand and keep watch with the other.

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