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“It’s not safe,” I growled again, feeling frustrated and turned on.
Faith yanked out of my grasp and spun to face me. “Yeah, you keep saying that but now I’m wondering what you’re keeping from me. Whatelseyou’re keeping from me?” She studied me again like I was the most important test of her life, and she did it for so damn long I started to feel uncomfortable.
“Glare at me all you want. Hate me if you need to, but we need to be smart about this.” She wasn’t in the mood to listen. “What happens if they follow us and decide to blow the place up? Or kill us before we reach the house? Then, what?”
“That’s always going to be the case but the longer we wait, the greater the risk that he finds them on his own.”
I snorted. “How is that gonna happen?”
“Well,” She began, her tone condescending as fuck. “They have all of Ashley’s electronics and I’m guessing at some point their tech biker guy will find the address.” She narrowed her eyes, then spun around and stormed into the clubhouse, a cloud of anger kicked up dust in her wake.
Chapter Twenty-Three
Faith
Ihad too much energy, and it wasn’t the good kind of energy, the kind that let you be productive for hours on end without a break. It was the kind of angry, nervous energy that required a five mile run or an hour inside one of those rage rooms I never understood until just this moment.
T-Bone was a lot of things and infuriating was right at the top of the list. He was kind and sweet when he wanted to be, angry and annoying a lot of the time, and stubborn when he thought he had to be. It was something I might have admired in him under normal circumstances but right now it was hindering my progress.
And dammit I needed to know why. I felt like there was a reason he kept letting me get close to where Gemma was—supposedly—and then pulling back. At time it felt cruel, but he hadn’t shown himself to be a cruel man, which only heightened my suspicions. I needed to find answers, but it was too late to do anything but online research, so I took a shower and prepared for bed.
Not that I thought I’d be able to sleep with how wound up I was.
The door opened and there was the source of my frustration. “Why are you here?”
His expression was blank. “This is my room. Where else would I be?”
I rolled my eyes. “Literallyanywhereelse.”
“Yet I’m here.” I didn’t miss the snark in his tone, but I chose to ignore it for the sake of avoiding another fight.
“Whatever.”
Instead of replying, T-Bone grinned and began to undress right there in front of me without any shame. Not that he had anything to be ashamed of, his body was perfection. Muscles and ink everywhere, like a feast for the eyes and I didn’t know where to start. “There’s a bathroom for that.”
“And let you miss the show?” His words held a hint of humor but there was unmistakable heat in his eyes. “Why would I deprive you of this?”
“Why do you do anything other than to annoy me or piss me off?”
He laughed. He threw his head back and laughed, which gave me an uninterrupted view of his throat and prominent Adam’s apple, his broad chest and steely abs, and good lord that beautiful cock, long and thick and hard.
His body was the perfect way to get out some of thisenergy. “Fuck it,” I mumbled, removed my nightgown and jumped into his arms. His hands went around my waist at the same time my legs wrapped around his. I moaned at the feel of him, long and thick between my thighs. I wasn’t sure who was hotter, and I didn’t care, I just wanted more.
Needed more.
T-Bone kissed me until my body vibrated with electricity and the need to have him, to feel him. To touch him. To taste him. It consumed me.
I kissed my way down his body until I was on my knees in front of him, cock in hand while I gave him the best blow job of my life. His grunts and growls were just what I needed, pushingme to take him deeper, to push him to the edge. His cock swelled in my mouth, and I smiled to myself because I knew what was coming next.
“Enough,” he growled in that low, wild animal way he had when he was on the edge. He gripped my hair tight enough to make my eyes sting with tears and the responding tug between my legs. “On the bed. Now.”
Yes.This was just what I needed, a hard, rough fuck. I took off my panties and tossed them at him before getting on the bed on all fours, giving him a good look at where I was soaked for him. “This good?”
“Fucking perfect,” he growled seconds before his big hands gripped my ass and spread my cheeks.
“Oh!” His mouth was there on my pussy, licking and sucking while I squirmed beneath him. His tongue worked me until I was drenched and squealing my need to come. “T-Bone, please.”
He laughed, the sound vibrated through my entire body. But then his tongue, warm and flat licked me from my clit all the way back to my ass and up my spine. “Faith,” he growled.
