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“Are you out of your mind?! They’ll go nuts!”
I really fucking hoped so, although if I’d had the good sense to consider how outnumbered we’d be, maybe I’d have rethought that entire exercise, but what I wanted to see, more than anything, was Grease out of his depth. Grease caught by surprise, and not ready for me, like he always seemed to be. I wanted him shocked from his sleep, and on the back foot, so I could make him feel like the prick this time.
Men started appearing from that building down at the far end of the property, wearing jeans, boots and their leather cuts over bare skin. They all looked pissed off or bewildered, but I didn’t care about that. I was looking for one particular asshole, and there he was. Oh damn… if I thought he was hot before, now I could see that firm chest, and the dark hair covering it, and leading down to where X marks the spot, I realised just what delights were hidden under his clothes. I slipped eagerly out of the car, heading through the gate.
“What the fuck is going on here? Is this your idea of a fucking joke?!”
I smiled widely at Grease as he charged in my direction, stopping just close enough that I could catch the faint whiff of his cologne, somehow enhanced by the hint of sweat I was picking up now. Was he sweaty because he’d been running, or was it because he was so pissed at me that it was angry sweat? A less pleasant thought hit me then. What if there was a woman in his bed right now, missing the feel of his firm body as he fucked her into the mattress.
“I asked you afuckingquestion, cop!”
Evers groaned from behind me, and I fixed Grease with a glare.
“That’s not an appropriate way to address me, now is it, Grease? I’m merely checking in on you folks, making sure you’re all doing okay. You’re out in the middle of nowhere here, after all. Anything could happen to you out here, and nobody would know.”
“Something’s about to happen to you,” he gritted out, stepping right up to my toes, so his chest was almost touching mine. Heat radiated from him, and I fought several urges in that moment, sticking to my original decision to wind him up, and maybe get to arrest him again.
“Are you threatening a police officer, Grease? How do you think that’ll go for you?”
He leaned closer, a dark smirk on his face. “You looking to get licked again, PC Pain? I’m willing and able, but you gotta get the fuck out of our faces first.”
“Still sounds like you’re making threats, Grease. What do you intend to do if I don’t… what was it? Get the fuck out of your face? That sounds like you’re looking to wear my cuffs again.”
He chuckled, low and probably threatening, but that’s not how I heard it, if you get what I mean.
“You wanna cuff me again, it better be because you’re gonna ride my cock ’til you scream, PC Pain. Maybe time to stopprotesting so much. You want it, it’s all yours. I’m good, you can count on that, you’ll be fucking begging me to give you a break, but I won’t, because that’s not what you really want.”
Oh hell. It shouldn’t have made me wet, so I focused on what I could use from what he said.
“That sounds very much like a threat of rape to me. What do you think, PC Evers?” He groaned, and slammed a hand on the roof of the car.
“I’m thinking we should let these gents get back to their sleep,partner.”
Thanks for backing me up, dickhead. I shrugged, pretending that didn’t piss me off to all hell, especially the emphasis he put on the word ‘partner’, like a reminder that I’m dragging him into this crap too.
“Funny story. Someone from this club made threats against the police before. Maybe something you’re guilty of doing regularly, Grease?”
He turned as other bikers started crowding in on us, and I realised the threat to our safety might have just become more real, and unavoidable.
“Back off, guys, I’ve got this. It’s just one little lady, and the guy whose leash she’s holding. Does she spank you if you’re a good boy, man?” He looked over my head at Evers, who fucking laughed. I mean,really. Did he not see that this was a serious situation?
The sun was starting to rise at this point, and people started complaining about losing sleep, but I wasn’t taking my eyes off Grease, because knowing where he was, and what he was doing, was the key to staying safe, wasn’t it?
Just as I thought he was about to snap, and give me that one reason I was waiting for, we heard the rumble of an approaching van, and I knew I might have just missed my chance.
Chapter Ten
Micro showed up justas I was about to grab her and fucking kiss her, because you know what shuts a woman up fast? A fucking tongue in her mouth. It’s almost as good as a cock, but she’d probably call that harassment too, or assault. I just couldn’t win with her, and I needed to win. Winning was the only fucking thing I failed at with her, and I was done failing.
“What’s going on here? Grease?” Micro was striding in our direction, looking thoroughly pissed off, and who could blame him? The gates were open again, and the fucking cops were here. I don’t know which was worse, but the boner I was gonna be stuck with again felt like the main problem here.
“Pres, these two delightful officers decided to wake us the fuck up with that damn siren, just so they could piss us off. With your permission, I’d like to remove them from the premises.” To be clear, I didn’t need his fucking permission, but I wanted to piss her off some more. She got sexier the angrier she got, and if I was gonna suffer, then so was she.
Just like I expected, she got in my face, sassing me with every inch of her petite body, and fuck me, just move a step closer, and I’ll fucking have you, woman. Her partner tried to stop her, but it was a glare from me that made him hesitate.
“You have no right to remove us from the premises. We’re officers of the law, and we’re entitled to-”
“You’re entitled to get the fuck out of my face, that’s what you’re entitled to, you pain in the ass. You can’t just show up here, and demand to come onto private land. Guess someone needs to do a little rereading of the fucking law.” Oh that’s right, sassy cop lady, I played the ‘law card’ right back at ya, didn’t I?
