Total pages in book: 50
Estimated words: 47524 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 238(@200wpm)___ 190(@250wpm)___ 158(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 47524 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 238(@200wpm)___ 190(@250wpm)___ 158(@300wpm)
“Have you ever been kissed?”
“By a guy?” she asked.
“Yes, of course by a guy, or a girl.”
She rolled her eyes. “No.”
“On both counts?”
“Yes, unless you’re counting when I kissed my mother on the cheek, or she would kiss me.”
He wrinkled his nose. “Nah, thanks.”
She giggled.
“Then no, no kissing. What else?” she asked.
“You’ve not even been felt up?”
“Wow, where do you come up with these questions?”
“Simple, dates and fumbling lead to something, and you know—”
“Let me stop you right there. I’m a virgin. Men terrified me after what happened. If you want me to keep repeating the same cycle, I will. I have not been hugged, kissed, or had sex. Nor have I been felt up.”
“So, does that mean you’ve never had an orgasm?” he asked. He watched her face go bright red. “I don’t even know if that is a yes or no right now.”
She sighed and looked down at her plate. “You as well as I know, Road, you don’t need a man to have an orgasm. Has every orgasm you’ve experienced come from a woman?”
“Oh,” he said.
He hadn’t even thought of that and now he couldn’t help but imagine Dinah touching herself. He could imagine her in bed, late at night, feeling between her thighs. Did she touch herself right? Did she make it feel so good?
Road watched as she picked up her fork again and started to eat.
“You ever been curious?” he asked.
“Wow, you know, when you have kids, I can’t help but wonder if they are going to be as inquisitive as you,” she said.
“I don’t have kids yet, and I don’t plan to have any.”
“Why?” she asked.
He paused for a second. He’d been open and honest with her the whole time he’d known her. Not that he’d talked about the personal life of being at the Evil Fallen Bratva MC. She didn’t need to know what he did.
“I’ve got a job to do, and a kid, he or she, doesn’t need to grow up with a father on a mission to make this world safer.”
There was silence and he watched her as she lifted her head and looked at him.
“You’re talking about Sergey Golubev,” she said.
“Yes.”
“You plan to kill him?”
“Yes.”
“You’re not even worried that I’ll go to the police?”
He laughed. “You’ve had many chances to go to the police in the last few weeks, and not once have you, because I do believe you said they are not to be trusted, so, no, I don’t believe you will.”
“Isn’t this some kind of bad thing?” she asked. “Won’t your club be angry at you for telling me?”
“No, because I have a feeling you’ve got the same vendetta I do,” he said.
“Yeah, but I guess the only difference between us is that you can do something about yours?” She tilted her head to the side and raised both of her brows.
“I’m getting there.” Road wasn’t happy with the lack of progress they were making. He knew Nikki, Golubev’s eldest son, had been in touch with Brute, and asked them to back off for the time being. He didn’t like it.
Now was the time to strike at Golubev. If they allowed him to get stronger, he’d come after the club and they would be royally fucked. However, with Brute now dealing with a wife and having a kid on the way in a matter of weeks, he’d changed.
He knew Brute would still make decisions for the club that would keep them all alive, but Road wanted action. He wanted his revenge.
Damn it, he wanted to see the Golubev fucking burn and that included the likes of Nikki. He didn’t know when the bastard had decided to start working against his father, but he’d made some decisions that would cost any man his soul.
Road had, and glancing over at Dinah, he knew there was one he’d already made that was coming back to bite him in the ass.
“We’re getting off subject here. Have you ever been kissed by a guy?” he asked, trying to stay focused on Dinah and her virginal state.
She pursed her lips. “You already know the answer to that question.”
“No?”
When she rolled her eyes that way, he loved it. She looked so adorable, and inpatient, and he wanted to keep irritating her just to see it.
“No, there. I’ve not been kissed by a guy. Wow, Road, you are so obsessed with this.”
“Do you want to be?” he asked.
She took a deep breath. “What? Do you think I should just go up to some random guy, grab him and kiss him?” She giggled.
“No, but you could kiss me.” He didn’t like the feelings that evoked in him from her suggestion. There was no way any other guy was going to touch her. He wouldn’t allow it, and that felt odd for Road.
He’d used women in the past—a lot of them—and he didn’t care what that meant. Women had been a commodity, an easy way to gain information, and now as he looked at Dinah, he saw something different. Her plump red lips looked so inviting, and knowing no other man had touched them, well, it turned him on. Dinah was new to everything, and for the first time in awhile, Road felt an addiction.