Total pages in book: 66
Estimated words: 61929 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 310(@200wpm)___ 248(@250wpm)___ 206(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 61929 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 310(@200wpm)___ 248(@250wpm)___ 206(@300wpm)
“We’ve heard quite a bit about you from Cameron,” Claude commented as he peered at me with the matching blue eyes of his brothers.
Interest sparked in me as I leaned my back against the dresser right in front of them, feeling Chris’s gaze on my exposed thighs where my jean shorts didn’t cover. Warmth rolled over every inch of my skin as they peered at me, and I stared at them, tension settling in the air between us and around us.
“I hope they were good things,” I said.
“They were,” Chris assured me. “You’ll be well taken care of here.”
“That’s what everyone keeps telling me,” I replied as I looked between them. “I’ve barely been fawned over by one guy, much less eight.”
Claude chuckled, drawing my attention to his rising and falling chest, which was covered by a few tattoo pieces, including the logo that I saw on the back of Kai’s leather jacket. I assumed it represented the club.
“You’ll be spoiled, alright,” he assured me before leaning back on his forearms. “Nice place to stay. Good company. Soft bed.”
Chris flashed a smirk at Claude.
“Very soft bed,” he replied before looking at me. “Anything you need, just let any of us know.”
The thought of joining them on that bed rang throughout my head, but they got up and headed out of the room, leaving me there with a racing heart and plenty of dirty thoughts.
How could I handle being taken care of by all of these men that I was so attracted to?
For the rest of the day, I busied myself with unpacking and decorating the room a little with some of my favorite band posters and picture frames with photos of me and Madison or of me on vacation to try to personalize the space a little more.
I would be here for a year, so I might as well make it cozy.
Every so often, one of the guys would arrive at the clubhouse and poke their head in to greet me and check on me.
Every interaction left me with a small smile and burning face, and I had met everyone besides a guy named Bradley. They only told me that he would come around eventually, which made me wonder if he even wanted me to be here or not.
The last interaction I had before nightfall was with Cameron, who came by and brought me dinner. He even sat with me and put my mind even more at ease before leaving the clubhouse for the night.
As I prepared to get into bed, I didn’t expect to see anyone else until I heard a light knocking noise from the bedroom door. I turned and widened my eyes at the sight of Kai standing in the doorway.
“Oh, hey,” I said, feeling my heart flutter. I was a bit nervous to be around him now since he had been acting so cold to me. I wondered if I did anything to upset him.
Kai glanced around my room.
“Are you settling in okay?” he asked.
I was surprised that he even cared enough to ask.
“Yeah, everything is fine,” I replied, fiddling with the thin strap of my white tank top. When I realized that I wasn’t wearing a bra underneath, I crossed my arms over my chest with a sheepish look on my face as I stood there in my silky sleep shorts. “I didn’t expect you to come by.”
“I’m going to check on you every day,” Kai told me as he moved closer to me, his green eyes boring into me.
“I didn’t think you cared enough to do that,” I admitted, looking up at him as he towered over me.
Kai frowned.
“Of course, I care,” he said.
I let out a little scoff.
“You’ve been cold to me ever since I told you that I was pregnant. I know you’re not happy about it, and you’re just doing this deal to make the most of what’s a bad situation to you,” I told him as my expression hardens. “So, don’t stand there and act like—”
Kai suddenly crashed his lips against mine, shutting me up in the most surprising way possible. He grabbed the back of my neck, his fingers starting to slip into my hair as I started to kiss him back automatically. He tasted like spearmint, sweet and addicting.
I should’ve pulled away and questioned him, but I had been dying to kiss him again. To feel him again. It had been on my mind every day since we met at the club, and I just couldn’t stop.
Kai guided me backward, laying me down on the bed and crawling over me. The cold metal of the few rings he had on his fingers felt good on my warm skin, making goosebumps line my arms.
He pulled off my tank top and leaned down to take one of my already hard nipples in his mouth, sucking firmly to draw a broken gasp from me.