Page 12 of Steal

The little minx.

I nip her neck, making her laugh and squirm against me as I remove my towel and place my cock at her entrance, then slowly slide into her tight warmth.

She gasps as her walls squeeze me and I look at her and grin. “Small, huh?”

She chuckles, her hazel eyes sparkling as she wraps her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist.

“I love you,” she murmurs, and everything in me freezes as we lock eyes as the words she’s never said before hit me hard in the chest.

Her eyes show her truth, her sincerity shining back at me, and I lower my whole body on top of hers before rubbing my nose against hers, and reply, “Not as much as I love you….”

Her eyes tear up, and I press my lips against hers, tangling my tongue with hers, and instantly, I feel at home as I make love to the woman that I’m going to spend the rest of my life with.

I chew my bottom lip and spin my phone in my hand as the memory of Cassidy telling me she loved me for the first time repeats in my head.

Fuck, I miss her.

Two months and I’ve barely fucking spoken to her, only getting the odd text back when I’ve messaged her, and each time I’ve gone to her mom’s place or the school, she’s not been there.

Trudy said she couldn’t get a hold of her, either.

She doesn’t answer my calls, and I haven’t seen her since her father’s wake. One moment, I’m at the club bar with the boys while Cass is sitting with Canine’s old lady, Holly, who is suffering from Parkinson’s disease, and the next, a prospect is telling me Cass left.

I went to my room, and her bag was gone, so I went after her, but she wasn’t in her dorm room, and no one had seen her.

The only communication I got after I called several fucking times was her demanding some space.

Anger sears through me yet again that she’s pushing me out instead of leaning on me, causing my body to vibrate while the brothers laugh behind me, enjoying themselves.

My skin itches, my chest tight. I need her, I fucking need her….

I can’t fucking do this anymore; two months’ space is enough. Breathing heavily, I push away from the bar, causing my stool to fall, and the club quiets.

“Son?” my dad questions, but I lift my hand and leave the common room, heading outside to my bike.

Her silent treatment ends today. I know she’s hurting over losing her dad, fuck, Perrie has completely shut Acid out, but I won’t allow Cass to do that to us.

I need her, and I know she needs me. She’s the other half of my soul, just like I am hers.

I climb on my bike and start her when my phone goes off and a lump to forms in my throat as I quickly grab hold of it but groan when I see it’s Faith, not Cass.

The fucking woman is starting to drive me crazy. I’m all for family first and trying to prove myself to the brothers, but she’s taking advantage of it. She’s refusing any other brother to tend to her needs, and just like the club, she’s noticed the distance between Cass and me. I know she’s hoping we’ll pick up from where we left off, but that willneverhappen.

My cock and I only want one girl.

Shaking my head, I silence the call, put my phone away, and rev my bike, before spinning out of the parking lot.

I have a girl to track down.

I lick my bottom lip before biting it as I lean against my bike, crossing my arms over my chest, and stare at the brick building, watching as students pile out, staring at me, but I ignore them all, my only focus on one girl.

“Come on, Trouble…” I mumble, knowing full well she’s here.

The girl is religious about her studies, and so far, I’ve given her what she wants, I’ve given her space, but that ends now, because I can’t go another hour without having her in my arms.

My stomach tightens when my girl finally emerges wearing her usual jeans and flannel, her dark red hair piled on top of her head, and yes, my cock perks up.

Two months without her tight heat, and it’s showing.

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