Series: Silver Spoon MC Series by Nichole Rose
Total pages in book: 20
Estimated words: 18269 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 91(@200wpm)___ 73(@250wpm)___ 61(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 18269 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 91(@200wpm)___ 73(@250wpm)___ 61(@300wpm)
Both Cash and I growl, “Oh, hell no,” simultaneously.
“Are you trying to get me to spank your luscious ass, angel?” I lean down and ask against her ear.
“Well, motherfucker,” Cash grumbles, and Cowboy bursts out laughing.
“Karma, that bitch finally caught up with your ass.” Cash shakes his head. “Did it have to be my little sister?” The MC president looks like a little boy pouting.
“Come on.” Hadley reaches for her husband’s hand. “Let’s go to our room, and I’ll make you feel better.” The rest of the group follows them to the elevator.
As the doors slide open, Cash turns to stare me down. “I expect to have a long talk with you about expectations, and I’m sure Zane will have a say, too.”
“I’ll look forward to it.” The Montoya brothers don’t scare me. I’ll do whatever it takes to make this little angel mine. Even kick both her brothers’ asses if it comes to that.
London turns to me and bites her juicy bottom lip. “Can we get back to the fun stuff?”
She doesn’t have to ask me twice. I take her soft hand and lead her over to the sofa. After she sits on the white leather, I drop to my knees in front of her. Her soft fingers run through my hair as I lean forward and cover her lips with mine. London wraps her left leg around my waist and holds me close while her tongue blows my fucking mind.
“If you keep rubbing that curvy body against me, I’ll be tempted to fuck you on this sofa,” I warn her. London pulls back slightly, and I immediately miss her body pressed against mine. “Am I scaring you?”
“Uh,” she swallows, “I don’t do this.” London looks down between our bodies. “Like ever.”
“Ever, ever?” I make sure we’re on the same page. “Never, or it’s just been a while?” I need to hear that she’s mine. All mine. The thought of another man touching my angel causes my blood to boil.
“Never.” She shrugs. “Sorry?”
“Hell fucking yes.” I wrap my hands around her beautiful face and pull her close for my kiss. Our tongues wrangle until my cock warns me that I’m approaching the point of no return by leaking cum into the tight leather pants. Wet, clingy leather is uncomfortable. Pulling back, I lay my forehead against hers. “I’m only sorry I didn’t find you earlier.” Now that London has stumbled into my path, I won’t ever make the mistake of letting her out of my sight. “Thank God I don’t have to kill some asshole for touching my property.”
“Wait a minute.” London glares at me. “I’m not property.” She crosses her arms across her chest adorably, and I can’t resist placing a light kiss on her nose.
“You’re my property,” I tell her and place my finger across her juicy lips before she can argue. “And I’m your property.”
“I guess I can handle that.” Her independent sensitivities are soothed, knowing we’re in this together.
I almost jump for joy when London informs me she’s planning to stay at the compound for Thanksgiving. That gives me several days to cement my relationship with her. She might think she’s returning to her job, but I have no intention of ever letting her go. I’m going to use my time to change her mind.
I excuse myself and rush to the bedroom to change into old sweatpants and a t-shirt. When I return, I find my angel staring out the large picture window.
“Would you like to watch a movie with me before I walk you back to your room?”
“That sounds great.” She smiles at me and comes over to snuggle up next to me on the sofa. Her delicate floral fragrance reaches my nose, sending a rush of blood straight to my already erect cock. I ignore the pain and concentrate on London.
Chapter Six
Bender
At some point in the night, we fall asleep cuddled up on the sofa watching a scary movie. I wake up to find my angel’s soft curves wrapped tightly around me. “Wake up, sleeping beauty.” I kiss London’s forehead and watch her blue eyes pop open.
“Oh.” She swallows. “I guess we fell asleep.”
“It was the best night of sleep I’ve had in forever,” I tell her. “But I’m sure your brother will be hunting me down soon.”
“Don’t worry,” she reassures me, “I’ll take care of Cash.”
I shake my head. “That’s okay, angel. I can handle your brother.” My mind shuts the fuck down when she reaches between us to press her soft hand to the front of my sweatpants. “Angel, you’re getting into dangerous territory,” I warn her as hunger slams into me.
“Oops.” She glances up and smiles while slipping her hand past the waistband of my sweatpants. When my brave little virgin angel gives my cock a light squeeze with her soft, warm fingers, I almost self-combust.