Page 46 of Eagle

He grabbed my hand, pressing his cheek into my palm beforehe turned and kissed it. “Just a lot of tension at the clubhouse. It’s nothing.”

Jeannie’s warning rang in my ear, but if he was opening up to me, I wanted to know all of it. “I know you and Butch got into it.”

He lifted me from the ground and swung us around. He took the few steps to the bed then we both fell to the mattress. He climbed over me and started kissing me everywhere.

“Eddie, talk to me.”

He sighed and his shoulders slumped. He rolled off me and onto his back, but reached over and pulled me against him. “It’s not a big deal. He was just digging at me.”

“About what?”

His fingers were gently dragging over my back as I rested my chin on his chest. “You.”

I hated it, but I smiled so big and he looked down, smiling back. “You were fighting over me?”

“Not over you, exactly. That would imply he had a chance in hell.”

“You’re awfully confident for a man who was in the dog house.”

“Well, I may not be back in the main house yet but I’m in the yard. Still, I knew you’d never let him touch you.”

Nodding as much as I could with my chin on his chest, I said, “True. It was always you, even though I wished it wasn’t.” I wondered about telling him how creepy Butch had been, but even though I asked about what happened, Jeannie was right; best to stay out of it. If he kept up his weird shit, then I’d bring it up. But for now, there was no use in getting Eagle all riled up.

“Do you still wish it wasn’t?”

“No. I’m glad you came for me.”

Still rubbing my back, he said, “I’ll never stop coming for you, Lacy. I’m sorry I was such a dick.”

Sighing and leaning up for a quick peck, I stared down at his rich, dark eyes. “That was the thing that was so frustrating. You weren’t a dick. You were great. You just didn’t see me.”

“I always saw you, Lacy. I just didn’t like how it made me feel. I’ve been running from emotions for a long time. The stronger they got for you, the more I pulled away.”

I sat up then draped my leg over him, sitting on his hips. His hands went to my breasts. “I wouldn’t hurt you, Eddie.”

“I know. Deep down I knew. But I told you, I’m a dumb fuck. Just your normal childhood trauma shit, I guess. And I know you deserve better than someone like me. But I can’t be without you, Lacy.”

“Well, I don’t think I’m ready to go back to the clubhouse yet.”

He grinned. “Yet. So eventually…?”

I moaned as he played with my nipples. “Maybe. You said you wanted a chance to show me. Today’s been nice, but it’s not enough. You can’t just give me a bunch of orgasms and expect me to pack my bags and go back with you.”

He kept working one nipple, but his other hand went to his mouth. He stuck his thumb in his mouth for a few seconds then pressed it to my clit. “Perhaps. But I can still give you a bunch of orgasms.”

“I’m gonna get you to talk to me,” I said as I closed my eyes and let myself enjoy his touch.

Reaching my hand back, I grabbed his hard cock and he hissed. “This ain’t about me, Lacy.”

“If I want to touchmycock, I will,” I said breathily as I stroked up and down.

“You do whatever you want, baby.”

Oh yeah. I love the sound of that.

“Fuck, baby. Your hand feels so good.”

I rocked against his thumb as he worked my clit.

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