UnHinge Me (Savage Beast MC #6) - Hayley Faiman Page 0,124

wrist and tug her away. “Don’t touch,” I growl. “Never touch without permission.”

“Oh, God. You guys really are as kinky as I’ve heard,” she moans.

Lifting my eyes from her tits, I look into her face, into her eyes. She’s pretty, probably prettier than a man like me deserves. She’s shifting from side-to-side with anticipation of what kinky fun she thinks she’s going to have.

She has no fucking idea.

Leaning forward, I press my lips against the side of her ear. “Do you think being with a man like me is like one of those smutty romance books? That I’m going to control you, play with you, then fall in love with you. That I’ll be devoted to you, because somehow your pussy is the most magical pussy I’ve had and it will make me be loyal?” I ask.

She gasps, pulling away from me, but not hard enough to actually go anywhere. She’s all bark and no bite. This bitch doesn’t know what to do with a man like me. One minute into what I need would probably send her crying and running for a safe place.

“I’m just here to have fun,” she lies.

I snort, shaking my head. “Get the fuck gone,” I grumble.

“But—”

“Nothin’. Get the fuck gone.”

Releasing her wrist, I take a step back and decide to go back to my room alone. I’m not in the mood to party anymore. I’m not in the mood for anything. At least not anything I can actually fucking have.

Chapter Two

ANA

I watch him push away from the woman and turn toward the bedrooms. I wait for her to follow him or maybe a clubwhore, but neither happens. Chewing on my bottom lip, I glance at the bar, then the hallway, then back again.

“You gonna follow him?” a voice asks.

My body jerks and I turn to the voice. It’s Banshee. I don’t know him well, but he’s around, always around and he’s always watching. “Who?” I ask, playing dumb.

He chuckles. “Go get your man. Been your man for months, just waiting for you to take him.”

I shake my head once, debating on telling him he’s full of shit and getting back to work, or running as fast as I can to Dutch’s room. Banshee ends up laughing his ass off, because I choose the second option.

I run.

Stopping directly in front of his door, my hand on the knob, I inhale a deep breath. Letting it out slowly, I turn the handle and hope that nobody else is in here, no naked women. The room is dark and I’m surprised.

“Close and lock it,” Dutch rasps.

My entire body jerks as I continue walking into the dark room. With an audible gulp, I close the door behind me and flip the deadbolt lock.

“Strip.”

My body jerks. “Dutch,” I breathe.

“Strip,” he demands, his voice rough and scratchy.

A chill runs throughout my entire body at his order. I take my time, doing what he needs and what I want. I take everything off, down to my black cotton panties, until I’m completely naked and shaking with adrenaline at what’s to come.

“Drop to your knees, head down.”

I don’t even question the order, my body is too ramped up with what’s coming. I sink down to my knees, dropping my head as I close my eyes. I hear a click and open my eyes, but don’t lift my head. There is a soft glow of light in the distance and I assume he’s turned the bedside lamp on.

“You’ve been a bad girl, Ana,” he announces.

He’s still far away, across the room and hasn’t moved any closer. My body trembles as I wait for more.

“You’ve been fucking a guy who is in a relationship. You were the other woman. Haven’t you?”

He wants an answer. “I was. Yes,” I admit.

“Do you regret it?”

I think about his question for a moment. Do I regret the gentleness that Gator gave me when I wanted him to take my virginity? Do I regret the way he gave me pleasure like I’d never had before? The way he always treated me as a friend but made it very clear we would never be more?

“I don’t,” I breathe.

DUTCH

I smile. She doesn’t regret being a bad girl. Good. I like them a little bad, but only for me. The way that I want it, the way that I need it. She’ll always get what she needs from me, too, just not always on her desired timeline.

“You gonna be fucking him again anytime soon, again?” I ask, even though I know full