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His dark eyes bore into mine with so much intensity, it made me ache. “I love you, too,” he said quietly. “I’ll touch base when I’m back home.”

And with that, he grabbed up his bag, turned on his heel, and continued downstairs, leaving me standing there, staring after him until he disappeared from my sight.

25

Trigger

Sighing, I set down the screwdriver I’d been holding, turning my head to scowl at Drew and Dom, who’d decided I needed their company.

News flash—I didn’t. Not one bit. Ialmosthad this fucking truck up and running, and they were doing nothing but distracting me with all their bullshit.

Was this what it would have been like having siblings? If so, I was glad my parents were shitty enough to never give me one. Not that I would have wanted anyone else suffering with me through their abuse, but Jesus fucking Christ, I got too easily annoyed—clearly.

“Can you two fuck off somewhere else?” I finally growled.

Dom stuck out his bottom lip. I rolled my eyes. “Awe, come on, Trigger. Don’t be a dick.”

I scowled at him. “I am literally trying to fix my truck, and you two are distracting me. Go bother someone else. Quite frankly, I’m not?—”

I frowned, my words immediately dying when I heard motorcycles ride onto the lot. Turning my head, a grin tipped my lips when I saw Chase ride through the gate, Elias and Reese behind him. The Texas Charter’s black van pulled in behind them, Tango and Gabriel in the front seats.

I stepped away from the truck, my project long forgotten at the sight of my man. Drew scoffed. “Oh,nowyou’re not worried about being distracted? Asshole.”

I flipped him the middle finger, quickly eating up the distance between me and Chase as he parked his bike and slid off. As soon as that fucking helmet was off, I laced my fingers in his hair and crushed my mouth to his in a kiss hard enough to hurt. He groaned, his hands coming up to fist my plain white t-shirt. When he tugged me closer and our body’s aligned, I barely bit back a moan.

God, I’d missed him like fucking crazy.

“What are you doing here?” I rasped when I finally pulled back, both of us breathing heavier.

He licked his kiss-swollen lips. “Johnston sent us to pick up a shipment of guns for him. I told him to keep it under wraps so I could surprise you.”

I chuckled and grabbed his hand in mine before leading him toward the clubhouse doors, eager to get him inside and up to my room. It’d been weeks since I’d been with him and Sophia.Months. I’d managed to get up their way a few weeks ago, only able to stop long enough to fuck Sophia in her office for a quickie and give Chase the blowjob of a lifetime before I had to hit the road again to get back here.

Johnston had chewed my ass out up one side and down the other for detouring and possibly putting me, Geek, and Law at risk, but honestly, it’d been worth it. So fucking worth it. And honestly, Geek and Lawson had been on board with my plan for me to see Sophia and Chase.

I snatched my personal phone off the charger and dialed up Sophia as soon as I walked into the room. Chase kicked the door shut, and then, he was on me, his hands working at my belt. When she finally answered, he already had my jeans beneath my ass and was bending me over the bed.

Fuck yes.

“What—oh,” she breathed, her pretty eyes widening in surprise. I grunted when Chase shoved two slick fingers inside of me. When he leaned over me to mouth at my neck, I moaned, arching my hips back to make it easier for him to stretch me open. I used toys like nobody’s business, especially when Chase and Sophia did video calls with me while he fucked her or she rode him, but I knew they were no match for Chase’s thick cock.

“Hey, sunshine,” I managed when Chase pulled his fingers out, only to plunge three in. I groaned, my legs already trembling.

It had been way too long since I’d been with him like this.

“I see Chase made it safely,” she teased, a shit-eating grin tilting her lips. Jessica called her name, and she moved the phone away from her face for a moment, shouting, “I’ll be there in just a minute!” When she looked back at me, her smile was coy and full of teasing promises that made my cock throb. “I’m helping Jessica paint their living room. You two have fun. Let me know how hard he makes you come.” She blew me a kiss. “Love you both.”

And then, she was gone. I dropped the phone to the bed just as Chase removed his fingers. The tip of his cock pressed against my hole, and I bore down, letting him inside with a long, drawn-out groan.

“Fuck yes,” Chase hissed, his hands gripping my hips. His fingertips dug into my skin as he eased out. But when he pushed back in, it was hard and punishing, driving me up onto my toes. I moaned and pressed back, meeting him thrust for thrust.No words were needed between us. Animalistic grunts filled the room as Chase used me. And I fucking let him because he feltso damn good.

“Touch yourself,” he rasped. “I’m so fucking close, Trigger. I need you to come, baby.”

The moment my fist wrapped around myself, I detonated, coming all over the side of my bed and the floor. Chase moaned a moment later, his hips falling off rhythm, and then, he was coming, too. Filling me up. Marking me as his.

“Fuck,” he panted, leaning over my back and wrapping his arms around me.

I nodded, my breath sawing out of my lungs. “Fuck is right,” I managed.

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