Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 87911 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 87911 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 440(@200wpm)___ 352(@250wpm)___ 293(@300wpm)
Kissing her mouth, he ran his tongue across the seam, and slid inside. Chloe didn’t let go of his cock as he fingered her pussy.
He wanted to hear her come, and one day soon, they would be alone in a bed, and he wouldn’t have to be quiet or consider his father downstairs.
Whatever he did, he couldn’t break Chloe’s heart.
Eagle, being club prez, could make his life a total misery, and he wanted his father to be happy. Besides, he didn’t see Chloe as a means to an end, or someone to hurt.
He truly was starting to care for her. The feelings he had were real.
He’d even told Ian and Riley about them, and they had both said it must be an occupational hazard or something.
Either way, he wasn’t walking away from her.
He felt the change begin to stir within Chloe. She moaned his name, and he swallowed it down as she came on his fingers.
He wanted to taste her, but for now, he’d tease her.
His own release wasn’t far off, and as she brought him to climax, he filled the fabric of his boxer briefs.
They were both panting afterward. He didn’t pull away completely from her. He rested his palm flat against her mound.
“That’s how it can be between us. Just the start. It may not always be like that.”
“I enjoyed that.” She kissed him again.
“I’m never going to get bored of this, am I?” he asked.
She frowned. “I don’t know if you meant to ask me that.”
“I had no idea just how special you were.”
“Alfie, you already have your hand in my pants. You don’t need to keep worrying about more.”
“When will you tell me your plans?” he asked. He had to change the subject as he was having another of those moments when he could see Chloe being by his side for a lot longer than high school.
“You keep asking about them.”
“Because I’m curious and I want to know what makes my girlfriend tick.”
Whenever he called her his girlfriend, she always looked a little uneasy.
“Come on, you know I plan to prospect and become a full patched in member at the Satan’s Crew MC. What about you?”
She took a deep breath. “Okay, fine. I plan to leave town.”
“What?”
“Yes. You heard me.”
“Does your mom know?”
“She does, and she’s even helping me. I’m going to a culinary college.”
“Cooking?”
“That’s the one. We’ve been saving up for me to go since I started cooking when I was ten.”
“I’ve never seen you cook.”
“You have, you just didn’t realize it was me as well as my mother.”
“You don’t brag about your cooking,” he said.
“I don’t want to. Anyway, that’s my plan.”
“You’re going to be a chef?”
She nodded. “Or something. We’ll see.”
“You’re going to leave Satan’s Croft.”
“Yes.”
“Is Lily going with you?”
“No. I think if I become a rich millionaire with all my own shows, maybe, but she’s staying here. She wants to have a place for me to come back to. I don’t have many other plans outside of that one. So now you know my little secret.”
“And that’s why you’ve not been applying to other colleges.”
“I already got in. I’ve got to bring my bad self to the college in late August.” She nibbled her lip. “And now there’s you.”
“No, you can’t not go because of me.”
“What about us?” she asked.
“You didn’t say that there would be no chance of long distance? You could come back during the weekends.”
“Are we really doing this? Considering ourselves together as, like, a couple? The bully and the bullied.”
Alfie kissed her again. “I wish I’d never bullied you.”
“You’ve got votes from me to never do it again.”
“I will spend a lifetime making amends to you,” he said.
“You don’t need to make amends. I think we both messed up. If my mom and your dad keep dating, we’re going to be family.”
“True. I can spend a lifetime making it up to you.”
“Alfie, there’s nothing to make up for because I forgive you.”
Chapter Eight
“You guys have gone all silent on me,” Alfie said, throwing another stone at the frozen lake.
“It’s kind of a lot to take in,” Riley said.
Ian was sitting on the ground with his knees up to his chest. There was a party going on at the clubhouse. Lily was sick, and Chloe had stayed home. His dad had no choice but to stay at the clubhouse as there was a patching in ceremony. Once that was all done, Alfie was following his father to Lily’s house.
He’d been sharing Chloe’s bed now for a couple of weeks, especially over Christmas break when his father spent a lot of spare time there.
“What’s to take in? When we decided not to go through with the plan, we knew it was either going to end up with Alfie dating her, or just being friends. Is this a fake dating or an actual dating?” Ian asked.