Page 34 of Rescue Us (Next Generation 7)

“I...” He thought a moment. “Yes.”

“I won’t but I need to ask, are you just friends with Ainsley or are you interested in her?” My possessive side was coming out and I wasn’t sure how I felt about that. This thing with Ainsley was new but something in her, called out to something in me. I needed to make sure that no one stood in the way of me getting closer to her.

“We’re friends and no, I’m not interested in her,” Cheesy said, his dark eyes moving back and forth over my face. “Is she yours?”

“She’s a woman, Cheesy. A human being. Not an object. She doesn’t belong to anyone. Not even me.” But as I said the words, I did, in fact, consider her mine. Not as an object. But as a partner. I wanted her to be my submissive and my Old Lady. I wanted her in every single way I could have her.

“I know that.” Cheesy shoved out of my grip but it was only because I let him. “We are friends. I help her with her classes and she’s also helping me with ASL. Jaron wanted me to volunteer there to make a better name for us in the public eye.”

I nodded. “So he’s making you help with the non-physical labor, while the rest of us do the hard work?”

He rolled his eyes. “He’s not making me do anything. I actually like it. But yes, I don’t know my way around a screwdriver. I wasn’t raised to know that shit.”

“I can teach you.” The words left my lips before I could stop myself. I liked him. He was raised well and had a good head on his shoulders. His father was a cop and I heard that he never judged his son for wanting to be a biker.

“Really? I’ve always wanted to learn but my dad’s too busy. He’s tried but he doesn’t have any patience at all.” Cheesy laughed to himself. “I remember one time he was trying to teach me how to change out a lightbulb and I electrocuted myself. I’m kind of accident prone.”

“Well, I’ll help you.” I opened the passenger door. “Get in. You’re going to help me first.”

“Where are we going?” Cheesy stood back, looking between me and the door.

I rolled my eyes. “If I wanted to hurt you, I would have done that already. Now get in.”

“You guys leaving?”

We turned as Sammy came toward us.

“Yeah, heading to The Ring and Cheesy is going to help me.” I gave his back a couple taps. “Aren’t you, buddy?”

“I don’t know what The Ring is but okay.” He narrowed his eyes at me. “Unless this is a catch.”

“Nah, man.” Sammy chuckled. “I usually do it but now it’s your turn. I just came out for a smoke. Gonna hang here for a bit.”

Meaning, he was going to stalk Red and hope tonight would be the night that she paid him some attention.

“Get in,” I told Cheesy and went around to the driver’s side of the SUV.

“Be gentle with him,” Sammy called out, heading back toward the entrance to the club.

As I slipped into the driver’s seat, Cheesy opened the passenger door. I bit back a chuckle at his hesitation. “I promise nothing bad is going to happen. I just need your help with something.”

“I’m not going anywhere with you until you tell me what exactly The Ring is,” he said, lifting his chin in defiance.

“Really?” I asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Yes. The ladies like me, so I know they’ll have my back if I say that you were mean to me.” He smirked. “Besides, you know what I have below my belt. I can convince any woman to do what I want.”

I groaned, rolling my eyes. “Don’t remind me, fucker.”

He laughed. “Not my fault you walked in on me while I was changing.”

“I’d say that I’m jealous, but I like what I have.” I grinned. “The piercings help too.”

The guy was born with two dicks. Two. And I was the lucky bastard who got to see both of them. Even though it was an accident, I’ll never get the image out of my head. He talked a big game, but I had a feeling that sex was harder to get for him than he let on. A lot of women didn’t want both holes filled at the same time. It sucked but it happened.

He grimaced. “I’ll never understand anyone who does that.”

“The women like it,” I said, starting up the engine. “Listen, are we going to talk about our dicks all night or are you actually going to come with me like I asked?”

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