His Old Lady - Debra Kayn Page 0,72
he couldn't see her wanting anything to do with him or the club if she knew the truth.
The thought that she would be alone again unsettled him. He had to figure out how to tell her about the past without losing her. It was his only chance at making their relationship work.
If it was up to him, he'd jump right into settling down with her. If he could get past the obvious, he'd give her a good life. A loved life.
Paco approached his side. "Everything okay?"
"If anything happens to me on the ride, I want you to watch over Faye. My house is already in her name, make sure she stays close to Tarkio," said Curley.
"Everything will go smoothly."
He turned to Paco. "If it doesn't—"
"I hear you. No worries, brother." Paco slapped his hand on Curley's back. "She'll be taken care of. You've got my word."
Faye glanced over her shoulder and smiled at seeing him. His heart pounded. Her good mood spread all around her.
She touched Nicole's arm, spoke a few words, and turned away, heading straight toward him. He stayed where he stood, seeing what she'd do.
"I thought you went out with the guys." She rocked forward on her toes and kissed him.
"A few of us stayed after the meeting." He slid his hand down her side and palmed her hip. "Having fun?"
"There's a lot of new ladies here." Her brows raised. "Nicole is super cool. I can't even imagine her and Priest together. She's so kind, and he's scary."
He brought her closer. Faye only remembered Priest as a child, and he had to admit the president has his ways of making sure everyone, including wild children, stayed in line while at the clubhouse. Though Nicole had her ways of getting around Priest's rules.
Pulling her hips toward him, he rubbed against the front of her. "Are you ready to get out of here?"
"To go where?"
"Home." He moistened his lips. "Our home."
She shook her head in amusement. He'd told her that she wasn't going back to Grandma June's old place last night, but she remained skeptical. He was dead serious. He wasn't going to spend a night apart from her unless he was on a run.
Catching a glimpse of Rick speaking with Tracy away from the others, he decided to break the news to Faye.
"Next week, I'll be gone." He kissed her forehead. "I leave Monday night and will come back Saturday morning."
"What about the bar?"
"Hammer will be there to open, close, and tend bar. I've made sure there are enough members to make sure someone's there to keep things secure and do the heavy lifting. You've got everything squared away with the servers, and the place is stocked up. You'll be fine." He palmed her ass, leaning her toward him. "Tracy wants you to spend Friday night with her."
She shrugged. "Tracy never mentioned it to me today. Maybe something came up, and she changed her mind."
"I don't think so. I told Rick you can have the day off to stay with Tracy. One of the members can help the other three waitresses if it gets too busy at Promise. You haven't had two minutes to yourself for a while, after dealing with the fire and insurance company." Turning her around, he pressed her against the wall, bringing her hands up over her head. "Besides, I want you rested for when I get home."
Her eyelids fluttered, and she raked her teeth over her bottom lip. A shudder ran through her body, quickly gaining his attention.
"Fuck me," he whispered, looking down at her upturned breasts pressed against him. "You better stop looking at me that way."
She blinked up at him. "Then, this is probably a bad time to tell you that I've always wanted to know how it would be to have sex with you in the clubhouse...with everyone watching."
His cocked pulsed and hardened. "Yeah?"
Her cheeks flushed. "I probably couldn't do it, but the idea of letting everyone know you belong to me is something I think about all the time."
She might as well have reached down and stroked his cock because her confession traveled down his spine and curled his toes in his boots.
Capturing her mouth, he kissed her deeply. She was heated and willing, taking his tongue and sucking on it before loving on him slowly and passionately.
He swallowed her moan, dipping his body to align his cock against the V of her legs and ease the ache inside of him. Her hands clutched at his shoulders, his head,