Page 16 of Truth Forever
Truth
Idid need to get her out of here. And out of that tiny mini skirt. All I could think of was how round her ass had looked framed by the emerald green thong when I had first seen her. I wanted to know what underwear she was wearing tonight. Would it be a thong again or something more modest? Not that it mattered to me. I was going to take a bite out of that peachy ass no matter how she had covered it.
I just had to sort out some business first.
Glancing behind me, I studied her quickly. Relieved to find her exactly where I had left her. My cut at the back of her chair was a clear warning to anyone who had thought about making a move.
“You doing ok there, brother?” Wicked, my brother glanced up from his pint to study me. His face was serious, but he couldn’t keep the smirk that was tugging up the corners of his mouth. “Or have you crashed and burned again?”
Gent had obviously told him the story.
Assholes.
The pair of them.
“Of course, I haven’t,” I smirked right back at him. “She’s …” I was about to say all over me but closed my mouth so suddenly that my teeth crashed together. “I just wanted to let you know I’m not coming back to the clubhouse tonight. And probably won’t be in tomorrow either.”
Wickeds eyebrows shot down as he stared at me. “You’re taking her home?” His eyes went to my face and then behind me to settle on Cali’s back. I knew what he was thinking. I never ever took women back to the flat we shared. Women were expendable. They didn’t get to see where I actually lived. And yet here I was, about to take Cali back like she was special to me.
I shrugged. “Yeah, it’s no biggie.” Another shrug and his eyes only narrowed more.
“Sit down for a second.”
“Jesus Wicked, can’t you tell I am in a rush? If I don’t get her naked soon, my balls are going to explode.” At least that’s what it felt like.
“You can give me five minutes, what is it about this girl?”
“What do you mean?”
I knew exactly what he meant, I just didn’t have an answer for him. I didn’t know what it was about her.
“I mean you are all over her, you are chasing her and chasing her hard. You’re taking her home Truth, and you never take women home. Not ever.” His eyes met mine. “You might as well have fucking claimed her with your cut being right there.” He tilted his chin, and I turned to follow his gaze.
Cali was sat talking to Gem. Which was good. Gem would keep her where she was. It was always a risk when you left a woman alone at a bar that she would get bored of waiting and wander off.
“It’s on the chair, not her back.”
For a second he studied me. “But you want her to wear it, don’t you.”,
I stared right back. “I’ve known the girl a day Wicked, I…..”
He burst into fits of laughter. “I can’t fucking believe it, my little brother wanting an old lady.”
Is that what I wanted? I wasn’t sure. Did I want Cali to wear my leather? Sure I could picture it, but that didn’t mean I wanted it to happen.
I didn’t know a damn thing about her.
I wanted to but I didn’t yet, and I doubted I would get the chance to learn much in one day. Well apart from what it felt like to be inside of her.
“Fuck off.”
“Truth….” my brother's voice was lowered, and I turned puzzled to see what he was suddenly so angry about. “We have a problem.”
Yeah, we had a problem. Or at least I had a problem. I had left Cali for too long, and some ass hole had sidled up to her. An asshole who should have known better.
I watched in disgust as she smiled up at him. Jealousy making my insides feel like white hot lava.
“Son of a bitch.” I ground it out between my teeth.
