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But I really didn’t want our first time to be in someone else’s place. For a reason I couldn’t quite work out other than it being important to me, I didn’t want to lose my virginity here. But hell, it was hard to resist. And I was sure Drake was having the same problem.

He tore his mouth away, leaving us breathless. I still had him wrapped up, and I was sure I could feel the outline of his hard cock at my hip, but he was keeping himself still.

Releasing my grip, I rolled to my back. Immediately, I squealed when I got picked up to lay over Drake, who was on his back. He had an arm under my head and curled over my back. The other held my thigh that was up over his hips and hardness.

His lips brushed over my forehead. “Let’s sleep.”

I nodded and accidently pressed my leg onto him more.

“Just ignore it and it’ll go away.”

Knowing he was aroused for me had my body humming. I snorted and covered my mouth quickly, but then he chuckled.

“Yeah, it’s hard to ignore,” he joked.

Another snort escaped before I started giggling.

Drake laughed with me, and he dropped his hold on my leg. His laughter died when I brushed my leg down his erection to remove it from him.

Neither of us would sleep if I had to feel that all night. I wanted to touch it. I’d felt one before, but that was the only experience I’d had.

I cleared my throat and looked up at him. “Will you be okay if we don’t…?”

His warm gaze wandered over my face, and he smiled. “Yeah, Birdy. I’ll be just fine since I’ve finally got you in my arms.”

Butterflies swept through my belly.

“Okay,” I whispered, face heating.

He kissed my forehead again. “We ain’t rushin’ anythin’. Night, Swan.”

I pressed my lips to his chest quickly, shyly, and wrapped my arm over his stomach. “Goodnight.”

CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX

DRAKE

My cock had been half hard since I’d had her mouth. Since I’d had her in my arms and held her against me. Her scent, fuck me, but it was like a drug. I loved having it on me in the morning when we woke and she gave me her coy smiles and looks.

I’d hated dropping her off to work and prayed she was right about this likely being her last day here.

I wanted to get her back to Ballarat. To home.

Let everyone know she was mine.

Instead, I’d wait until she was ready to go, and in that time, I’d fight with myself to keep from sticking by her side like some obsessed sap who didn’t want to look away from catching all of her smiles and looks.

“Dragon, we’re walkin’ into church. You want in?” Dodge called.

“Yeah, brother.” I nodded, catching up to him. “As long as no one else is put out.”

He scoffed, placing a hand on my shoulder as we walked. “We’re all family here. You know that.”

In the room where church was held, Dodge called the meeting to order as he sat at the head of the long table. Not all brothers in the club were there, since not everyone could get out of work or had family duties. But notes would be taken and shared among the brothers who couldn’t make it.

I’d sat down at the other end of the table. I was a brother but also a guest.

“First order of business.” Dodge grinned. “The cunt of a corrupt cop and Officer Jones landed in the US safely. Country and his brothers have control of the situation before Jones takes him in.”

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