Total pages in book: 63
Estimated words: 60576 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 303(@200wpm)___ 242(@250wpm)___ 202(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 60576 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 303(@200wpm)___ 242(@250wpm)___ 202(@300wpm)
Mera?
Not Kitten.
I mean, I loathe Kitten, but still. It feels strange to hear him call me by my first name.
The guys nod, and then we’re all dismissed and Kael is given the job of finding a clean room for me. All I can say is that I’m thankful for the dorms in this place, because it means more chance of actually having a space to myself.
“Come on, girly.” Kael grins. “I’ll get you a room right next to mine.”
I can’t help the small giggle that comes out. I’m immediately horrified and give him a sheepish grin.
I need to get laid. Yesterday.
“She goes as close to me as you can get her,” Wolfe orders, not even looking up from his phone.
Seriously?
Fantastic.
“I’d love nothing more than to listen to you and Esmerelda fucking all night long.”
“Don’t worry, it’s not all night,” he murmurs.
I glance at Kael, who shoots me another grin. “If they’re too loud, you can always stay with me.”
“I might just take you up on that offer.”
Wolfe glares at him, but we’re turning toward the door before Kael even notices.
That’ll teach him.
Bloody overbearing biker.
I follow Kael out toward the dorms, and he has one of the old ladies give him a list of the ones that are taken and the ones that aren’t. She advises that there are only two that are free, and one of them just so happens to be right next to Wolfe’s large office slash bedroom slash fuckpad. Amazing. I guess nobody wants to be that close to the President.
Kael, listening to his boss, makes sure I’m in the one right next to Wolfe.
The room itself is surprisingly neat. I’m not sure what I was expecting, but it certainly isn’t the quaint little space with a double bed, a small kitchen area and a sofa by a built-in window. The bed is cleanly made, and the kitchen has a small kettle, a microwave, and a few things to be able to make basic meals, such as cups, plates, and bowls.
“It’s close to Rook, but it’s the best room, trust me,” Kael assures me as he stands by the door.
“Where do we, ah, shower?”
He grins. “Got one in mine, if you need.”
I can’t help the smile that spreads across my face. It’s hard not to like Kael. “Are you inviting me to your room, sir?”
He chuckles. “Door’s always open, darlin’. I got shit to do, but if you need, it’s there.”
“Thanks.”
He leaves, and I close the door, sitting on the end of the bed and letting my shoulders slump.
Well, here goes.
8
Sweet mother of mercy.
I was joking when I said I didn’t want to hear them fucking all night, because I thought surely it wasn’t possible.
I’m wrong.
It most certainly is possible.
It’s three in the morning, and all I have heard on and off for the last fucking four hours are Esmerelda’s moans of pleasure. I have absolutely no idea what he’s doing to her in there, but it’s clear he’s a one woman biker because she is the only one I’ve seen him with. Was she right, is he going to make her his Old Lady?
Frustrated, I push out of bed and storm out of the dorm.
To my surprise, there are still bikers milling around drinking.
Do they not sleep?
Ignoring their stares, I walk right over to Wolfe’s door and begin banging on it, over and over, without ceasing even for a second, until he opens it. When he does, he’s naked as the day he was born and covered in a fine sheen of sweat. My eyes widen, and my cheeks immediately heat. For a man I’ve never slept with, I think I’ve seen his dick enough times to almost be familiar with it.
“Look, buddy, I get it, you like your dick, but can you tell your woman in there that we all know she’s enjoying it and it’s really fucking annoying?”
A slow grin spreads across his face.
I can smell alcohol on him when he steps closer, and there is a glassiness to his eyes that tells me he’s had a good night, with possibly more than alcohol. Is that why he’s in there fucking like a god damned horny rabbit?
“Jealous, Kitten?”
“No, biker. I’m tired. And she’s noisy. There is no way that you’re that damn good.”
He leans down closer, keeping the grin. “If I recall, I had you moaning in less than two minutes.”
I want to slap him.
“If I recall, Jace had already warmed me up and done most of the hard work for you. It doesn’t count.”
His eyes move down my body, past the oversized tee I’m wearing and right to my legs. “Sweet fuckin’ get up.”
Oh man.
“Who is it, baby?” Esme calls.
“Be there soon,” he calls back, not once moving his eyes off me.
“Does your girlfriend know you had your fingers in me only days ago?”