Page 4 of Wild Side
“Zadie,” she whispers.
For the first time in my entire life, I can tell that Sable feels bad for me, which is almost funny, because she’s always told me how lucky I was to be the daughter of the president. I’ve never felt lucky. Not that I’ve had a bad life, but my father has never been easygoing when it comes to me. His expectations have always been very high.
He’s going to lose his shit on me. And I know I can’t hide this for much longer… from anyone. It’s going to be unavoidable soon. Plus, I need to start seeing a doctor. And my job is going to need to know.
Not that I have a fancy job. I work at the post office. But I’ll still have to let them know. God. This whole thing is a mess. Pinching my eyes closed, I inhale a deep breath, then let it out slowly before I open my eyes again.
“It was that night,” I state.
“That night?”
I know I’m probably not making any sense, mainly because I didn’t tell her anything aboutthatnight. She wouldn’t know what I was talking about. She ran off with his friend. She told me they both gave each other head, and then she ran off to Brake. I don’t know why she did that, but that’s what she did. I never said a word about me and Maverick.
“The party. Those guys.”
My words come out almost stunted. I don’t know what to say, how to say it. I am sitting here, staring at her, my entire body trembling as I wait for her to speak. She doesn’t. At least not immediately. Instead, her lips part while she just watches me, her eyes searching mine as if that is going to give her any more details.
“Those guys… You mean from the club in North Carolina?”
“Yeah,” I exhale.
Her eyes widen, her lips form thatOshape, and she lets out a whistle before she shakes her head a couple of times. Then she stands up, and I watch as she walks over to the window, then abruptly turns her head to look over her shoulder at me.
“Your dad’s going tokillhim,” she states.
Sinking my teeth into the corner of my bottom lip, I nod a couple of times. “He’ll want to.”
“What do you mean, he’ll want to?” she snaps.
I inhale a deep breath, then let it out slowly. “Because North Carolina is the original charter, and their lowest members have a higher rank than the president of another charter. So my father won’t be able to do anything.”
“Fuck,” she hisses. “Wait… How did you know that?”
Shrugging a shoulder, I clear my throat. “I asked around. I got curious after they left. Everyone seemed really accommodating toward them. Void was watching that girl in the safe house. I’ve never seen anything like that happen before, so I asked.”
“So… holy shit. We road-trippin’ then?”
My eyes widen, and my heart slams against my chest at the thought, at the idea of getting in my car and driving all the way across the country to see this guy again. This guy, who was a one-night stand. This guy, who didn’t sign up for any of this, even though it was really freaking amazing.
This guy, who is going to be my baby daddy.
I really don’t know what the hell to do right now.
MAVERICK
Fucking hell.
Daisy sucks my cock while Goose fucks her from behind, gripping her hair at the crown of her head, holding her still while I move in and out of her mouth, down her throat. I look down at her, watching as she looks up at me through her lashes, moaning with each thrust of Goose’s hips.
It’s hot as fuck.
Watching my brother fuck her while she sucks me off, it’s always been fucking perfection, no matter who we were sharing.
Biting my bottom lip, I close my eyes, and suddenly, the woman on my dick is no longer Daisy Duke. It’s Zadie from California. Her straight dark hair, her round innocent brown eyes looking up at me. Fuck, I want her again.
One night wasn’t enough.
When I move my hips harder and faster, Daisy moans, and before I realize what’s happening, I come down her throat. Opening my eyes, I look down at her. She’s got saliva sliding down her chin and tears rolling down her cheeks.
