Page 42 of Unbreakable

I knew that was a crock of shit and told her as much. Hell, she could’ve been taken as well or even killed. Luke was at the bar tonight, trying to keep her company and cheer her up. From the look on both of their faces, it isn’t working.

“Hey girl, I’m heading out for the night. Apparently Mr. Sulky upstairs doesn’t want my help so I’m going to go home and get some extra sleep before class tomorrow.” I wrap my arms around her shoulder, pulling her into me and give her a kiss on the side of her head. “I love you girl.”

I make my way across the room spotting Hank standing at the door with Jace. When did he get here?

“Hey babe, you done for the night already? You just got here.” Hank asks with his eyebrow cocked, knowing I’m normally one of the last dancers out of the club at night.

“Yeah, Javier wants you to walk me to my car. You know, make sure I’m tucked inside of it all nice and safe.”

“I got her man. I was just going to go out and take a walk around the building.” Jace says, jumping up from the stool he was perched on and moving over to my side, reaching out and taking my bag from my hand.

We’ve been messaging back and forth day and night since meeting. We’ve not spent time together, he’s been busy with the club and Ash’s disappearance and hell I’ve been juggling two men.

“Sounds good, my very own bodyguard. I’m a lucky woman.” He wraps his free arm around my shoulder and escorts me out the door and over to my car.

“Are you okay? Not like you to leave early.” he asks, like he knows something is up and is fishing around to get an answer.

“Yeah, I wasn’t on the stage until later so Javier wanted me to help Bash look at the security footage, but he got bent out of shape at something I said and told me he didn’t need my help. So I’m tired and thought sleep sounded good.”

He sits my bag on the ground by my car door and leans his body back against it, pulling me into him, wrapping his arms around me. I lay my head down on his chest, listening to the thumping of his heart, and I start thinking up a dance routine to the beat. He slowly rubs his hands up and down my back in a soothing manner, each time his hands move lower and lower until he has them on my ass. Gripping a cheek in each hand he lifts me off the ground and my legs go up, wanting to wrap around his waist but the car is in the way. He must realize it because he moves off the car and turns around, placing my body against the door.

He leans his head into the groove of my neck and starts to suck and nip along it.

“God you’re gorgeous. I want you so fucking bad babe.” he says in a deep, growling voice. He begins to grind his crotch against my pussy, stopping only when he hears a relentless buzzing coming from his back pocket. He never stops his movement, only taking one of his hands, reaching backward and pulls out his phone, bringing it to his ear.

“You need to get to fuckin’ work and not fuckin’ the dancers!” is shouted at him through the phone.

“Got it,” he replies back in a huff before hanging up.

“Fuckin’ cockblocker. Okay babe, let me get you in the car so you can get home and get some rest. But, just know we are going to finish what we started.” he says as he lowers my feet back to the ground, picking up my bag from the ground and handing it to me. I turn, taking my keys from my pocket and open my car door.

Fuck, what I want is to finish now, but someone didn’t want that to happen and the voice on the other end of that call sounded just like Bash. I don’t get it, he looks at me like he’s interested but doesn’t pursue and treats me like shit, then blocks Jace when we were getting to the good part.

I guess I need to stop being a greedy little whore who wants all the men and be happy with the two I have. Speaking of them, I really need to tell them about each other.

Jace shuts my door and gives me a wave before walking off, heading straight back into the building, not doing what he said he was coming outside to do. Once he disappears inside, I start my car and back out of the parking spot, happy to be having an early night. I’m tired and just want to sleep.

Bash

I don’t know why I was an ass to her, but I was. It took all my control to keep my cock from going rock hard when I accidentally grabbed her tit. At that moment I wanted to toss her across the desk, rip off that tiny thong she was wearing, underneath her skirt, that barely covered the lips of her pussy and eat her out. I wanted to tongue fuck her until she was coming all over my face. But then I lost it. I remembered how much older I am, and then she made that comment. The one that always set me on fire. I hate how people have bikers stigmatized as being dumb and ignorant. I know she didn’t mean it as an insult but I was still angry.

So I was an asshole, knowing it would push her away. Fuck, when she admitted to having dreams about me, I almost caved though. It’s better for her to leave, I don’t need to get attached. She would tire of me eventually and want someone closer to her age.

I move back behind the desk and sit down, firing up the computer. Once on, I log into our security system, real time footage immediately flooding the screen. I watch her move through the crowd at the same time Javier comes barging through the door.

“What the fuck is your problem?” he yells with his hand clenched in a fist.

“Don’t man, she made the dumb biker comment. What’s up with you acting like a woman and trying to set us up? She needs someone younger, hell, fix her up with your boy, they would be closer in age.” I tell him, my eyes watching her disappear into the dressing room, the one place where we don’t have security.

“Man, get over yourself and the whole fuckin’ age thing. You want her, she wants you. Hell, you’d have to be blind not to see the sexual chemistry the two of you have. And you need to let your anger with the dumb biker comments go. Shit, we know we’re smart, who cares what anyone else thinks. She keeps sayin’ she’s leaving in a few months, if you don’t want to miss out on something with her I would man up and grow a pair before she’s gone.” he tells me before turning and slamming the door behind him as he leaves.

Sitting there looking at the screen I zone out. He’s right, I need to figure out this hang up with age I have and let it go. I must’ve zoned out longer than I thought because when my attention focuses back on the screen I see her, but she is up against a car with Jace between her fucking legs.

I immediately pull out my phone and call him, berating him to get back to work.

Standing up from the chair, I kick it backwards and it goes flying into the wall. I know I’m going to have a visitor in less than fifteen minutes give or take and I need to get my anger under control.

It took him ten minutes to make his presence known.

“What the hell, Bash?! What’s your fuckin’ problem?” he yells, closing the distance between us.

“I don’t know man. This girl has me tore up and I don’t know what to do. I’m lettin’ her age get to me and keep me from bein’ with her.” I tell him, dropping down onto the couch, cradling my head in my hands.

“Look man, I get it. I like her too. I’m goin’ to go all out and try to get a shot with her. I’m not stoppin’ you, but I’m also not goin’ to stop. We can share, I have a feelin’ she is more woman than just one of us can handle, and I have a sneaky suspicion she would be down for it. Just think about it. I’m gettin’ back to work. But know this, if you cock block me again, I’m goin’ to fuck your ass up.”

With his last words, he turns and leaves the room.

I sit there as his words play on repeat. He wants her, he thinks she would be down for the both of us. The question is could my jealousy withstand sharing her, even if it’s my cousin who I’m sharing her with? But more importantly, does she still want me after how I treated her?

Knowing I’m not going to get the answers I seek tonight, I head back over to the desk to search for any clue I can find to who took Ash and how they did it in the parking lot of our own business

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