Page 18 of Always Yours

Bianca doesn’t say anything, but shrugs.

Anger burns inside of me.

“You think if we just stand on opposite ends of the room, we can both call him at the same time and see who he comes to?” Lily asks curiously.

“Listen honey, the club life isn’t for everyone. It’s about time you see yourself out. There’s no room for little girls here,” Bianca spits out.

Lily doesn’t say anything and just stares at her with a bored expression.

Bianca doesn’t like that she’s not being acknowledged and moves in to grab Lily. I get up to step between them except, before I can, Lily moves faster than any of us can blink.

She has an arm holding the one Bianca was going to grab her with, and a knife to her throat.

“Now this is how it’s going to play out. Clearly, Razor doesn’t want you on his cock anymore. Quit acting desperate and realise this too. For the time being, Razor is mine until I say so. I meant what I said that I won’t fight you while you have his baby inside of you but, Bianca; no one ever grabs me without my permission. Do. You. Understand. Me?” Lily states calmly, but the threat is in her eyes.

Bianca is shaking and scared. I know I should probably be stepping in but, fuck, why is this so fucking hot? My cock is rock hard from Lily laying a claim to me.

There is complete silence in the room. No one moves.

“I asked you a question and I would like an answer,” Lily whispers lowly.

“I understand,” Bianca says.

Once the words are out of her mouth, Lily releases Bianca, pushes me to my chair, climbs on my lap, and takes a bite of food like the whole thing didn’t happen.

Bianca runs out of the room like her ass is on fire. I know I’m going to have to deal with that later.

When I look over to Bear and Nik, they are looking at Lily proudly. My father and VP both look proud as well.

“Well hell, I think she’s going to be just fine here,” my father says.

“She fits right in,” VP says in agreement.

I don’t say anything but grab Lily’s hips and stand her up. She turns around, but I stand up behind her. I turn her to face towards me and grab her to throw over my shoulder.

She grunts but doesn’t say anything. I feel her hand move when I turn around and head towards my room.

We get into my room, and I throw her on my bed before heading back to the door and locking it. I don’t want anyone to fucking disturb us.

I turn around to face her and she’s smiling at me and still holding her fork.

“Baby, that was hot as fuck,” I rasp, and climb on the bed on top of her with my legs planted on each side of her hips.

“I’m glad you think so. I was worried that maybe I overstepped,” she says softly.

I shake my head. “No way you did. I have told her many times that I wasn’t her man, but she thinks because she’s pregnant she can call herself my woman. I will do whatever I can to help the baby. I’ll give them a nice house, and they won’t have to worry about anything; but I never have wanted anything more with her. She knew that,” I tell Lily, needing her to know.

“I figured that was the case when I had seen the two of you yesterday, and from what Art had told me,” she says, reaching up and running her hand down my cheek.

“It doesn’t bother you if I am having a baby with another woman?” I ask.

She smiles at me softly and shakes her head. “No. As long as you are good to me, and faithful, then it doesn’t bother me. I will do whatever I can to help you and hopefully be there with you and the baby. I know there’s something between us growing, and I can’t wait to see what that is.”

I lean down and kiss her softly.

She threads her fingers through my hair and thrusts her tongue into my mouth with a moan like she has been aching to kiss me all day.

I can’t have that.

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