Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 83236 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 416(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 277(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 83236 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 416(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 277(@300wpm)
“I need to—”
I don’t get to finish. Torin wraps his arms around me and quickly hefts me up over his shoulder. I feel dizzy as he swings to face the railing. “Mine!” he growls, looking right at the man he had me staring at earlier. Then, he stomps off and I’m left trying to figure out what just happened and what it could mean …
Chapter 12
Joker
“Are you going to put me down?” she huffs.
I’ve already taken her to the bathroom, chasing anyone in there out and gave her time to clean up. Once she washed my cum from her body—a fact that I didn’t really like—she took out some lotion and applied it to her thighs and hands. She said she didn’t want to smell like she just had sex—another thing I didn’t necessarily like. I let her do it, though. Once she was finished, however, I threw her back over my shoulder. I need her away from here. Hell, I need to get her back to Kentucky and decide why in the fuck, I just claimed a woman I’ve spent three years running away from. I’m not even going to pretend what I did in there was anything less than claiming Skylar as mine. The problem is, I don’t even know if that is possible. Bull’s always talking about Skylar and what a big life she has in store for her. I doubt he thinks her tying herself to me is part of that big life. Shit.
As we make it outside, the guy at the door who lets people through gives me a strange look. He stands up like he’s going to interfere, but I shake my head.
“Unless you want the cops down here demanding to know why you let someone underage in your fucking club, don’t try getting in my way,” I warn him.
“Torin!”
I slap her hard on the ass, before delivering a warning. “Shut up, Skylar. You’ve caused me enough trouble tonight,” I bark. I’m still horny as fuck and pissed off. I came hard, doing nothing more than letting the lips of her pussy jack me off. Yet, I am still hard as concrete. Right now, it’s a tossup as to if I want to fuck her or scream at her. If she keeps giving me lip, I swear I’m going to fuck her right here and not stop until she doesn’t even remember her name.
“You asshole!” she squeaks out, making me laugh. Fuck, I never truly laugh unless Skylar is involved. Damn woman is dangerous as hell.
I don’t respond as I make it to my bike. I sit her down, hiding my smile when I notice she rubs her ass. She has no idea what’s coming her way. “What are we doing here?”
“We’re going to get out of here. If you truly have to stay until Monday, you aren’t going anywhere unless I’m with you.”
She looks at me and then at my bike. Slowly her gaze comes back to me, shaking her head. “No. No way. I can’t ride a bike in this dress. If you try to make me, you’ll have me mooning the whole damn city!”
“You’ll live,” I grumble, tired of her theatrics. “It’s dark, no one will see you.”
“Except the cars behind us,” she argues. I could tell her I was planning on putting my cut over her which would have more than covered her. I don’t. Maybe I’m a glutton for punishment, but I like arguing with her. “Besides, you destroyed my panties. I can’t ride pressed up against you. It’s obscene.”
“Obscene? I don’t remember you using that word when my fingers were sliding around on your clit and you were sliding against my cock.”
“Torin—”
“It doesn’t matter, Peaches. After tonight, I’m going to own that pussy of yours. There won’t be a part of my body that hasn’t been soaked by your pretty little cunt’s juices by the time I’m done.” I don’t bother to hide my grin when I see the way she reacts to my words. She’s trembling and I’m pretty fucking sure it’s not from fear. She wants me. The way she seems to covertly move her legs is sexy too. She’s trying to get some friction, needing to come again. Soon, she’ll find out she only gets to come when I allow it.
“Where are you planning on taking me,” she murmurs, eyeing my bike again.
“You have three choices. The first would be your dorm.”
“No way. If I get caught with a boy in my room past curfew I will be in deep shit.”
“I’m not a boy, Peaches.”
“You have a dick. You know what I’m saying. Don’t be stupid.”
I shake my head. She really is a brat. Bringing her to heel is going to be a fuck of a lot of work, but even more fun. “Fine. We’ll head to the Savage Brothers’ clubhouse here in Cincy.”