Page 49 of Three Beasts

"We have to go big. With the way they've come after us already, I don't see another way. We’ll destroy every single one of those motherfuckers. They are gonna pay for everyone they hurt, and especially for what happened to Zeva."

"I think we need everyone,” Jason says. “We need all the members to converge in one place so that we can form a direct plan of action."

"Yeah," Alex agrees as Zeva comes up behind him and puts her arms around his neck. She kisses him and I'm jealous. I want those arms around me. I want to get inside of her. My fear is that this may be it. If there's a fight and we die, I will never have Zeva again and that thought is too painful to bear.

"Come here Zeva," I pull her onto my lap so she can feel the way my hard cock’s straining against my jeans. "I've missed you," I whisper into her ear.

"I know, Wade, me too. I was so worried about you," she takes my face in her eyes and stares into my eyes like she's trying to memorize them. "Please be careful whatever you do."

"I will," I say this with all confidence. With her to think about now, I actually want to use caution. I pour her some whiskey and she takes a sip, and then another. She kisses me softly, the hard taste of whisky jumping from her lips to mine.

I fucking love this girl and there's no going back. We have to win this war so that I can fuck her into eternity.

I won’t lose.

The guys watch as I kiss Zeva, and I know we're all rock hard for her. There’s adrenaline streaming through our bodies, making all the senses heightened and the importance of this moment more real.

"So, let's call everyone to meet at The Honey Pot. Tell them to bring their game faces. The struggle is real, and war is at our doorstep."

They do as I say, and as much as I hate to leave her, we have to.

"Zeva," I tell her in earnest. "You need to stay here for your own safety."

She pouts her bottom lip out and I want to bite it.

"I shouldn't have to stay. I belong with you guys."

Jason squeezes her ass. "It's better this way. You don't want to see what's about to go down. It'll scar you for life."

We each kiss her, lips lingering on lips, and then we leave.

We peel out of the motel and prepare for the fight of our lives.

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