Page 29 of Unmasked Legacy

“Where do we, ah, shower?”

He grins. “Got one in mine, if you need.”

I can’t help the smile that spreads across my face. It’s hard not to like Kael. “Are you inviting me to your room, sir?”

He chuckles. “Door’s always open, darlin’. I got shit to do, but if you need, it’s there.”

“Thanks.”

He leaves, and I close the door, sitting on the end of the bed and letting my shoulders slump.

Well, here goes.

8

Sweet mother of mercy.

I was joking when I said I didn’t want to hear them fucking all night, because I thought surely it wasn’t possible.

I’m wrong.

It most certainly is possible.

It’s three in the morning, and all I have heard on and off for the last fucking four hours are Esmerelda’s moans of pleasure. I have absolutely no idea what he’s doing to her in there, but it’s clear he’s a one woman biker because she is the only one I’ve seen him with. Was she right, is he going to make her his Old Lady?

Frustrated, I push out of bed and storm out of the dorm.

To my surprise, there are still bikers milling around drinking.

Do they not sleep?

Ignoring their stares, I walk right over to Wolfe’s door and begin banging on it, over and over, without ceasing even for a second, until he opens it. When he does, he’s naked as the day he was born and covered in a fine sheen of sweat. My eyes widen, and my cheeks immediately heat. For a man I’ve never slept with, I think I’ve seen his dick enough times to almost be familiar with it.

“Look, buddy, I get it, you like your dick, but can you tell your woman in there that we all know she’s enjoying it and it’s really fucking annoying?”

A slow grin spreads across his face.

I can smell alcohol on him when he steps closer, and there is a glassiness to his eyes that tells me he’s had a good night, with possibly more than alcohol. Is that why he’s in there fucking like a god damned horny rabbit?

“Jealous, Kitten?”

“No, biker. I’m tired. And she’s noisy. There is no way that you’re that damn good.”

He leans down closer, keeping the grin. “If I recall, I had you moaning in less than two minutes.”

I want to slap him.

“If I recall, Jace had already warmed me up and done most of the hard work for you. It doesn’t count.”

His eyes move down my body, past the oversized tee I’m wearing and right to my legs. “Sweet fuckin’ get up.”

Oh man.

“Who is it, baby?” Esme calls.

“Be there soon,” he calls back, not once moving his eyes off me.

“Does your girlfriend know you had your fingers in me only days ago?”

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