and pulled him down closer.
When she raised her leg and rubbed it against the outside of his thigh, he pulled out of the kiss and gazed at the heated dazed look in her eyes. "We need to get out of here."
She nodded, reaching for his hand and straightening her shirt. Her chest heaved, trying to catch her breath. Thankful he lived close to the clubhouse, or he wasn't going to make it all the way home without stopping and taking her on the side of the road.
Tracy stepped in front of their escape. "I forgot to ask if you want to come over Friday night? Rick told me Curley gave you the night off, and since he's going to be out of town, you can come over to our house."
"I..." Faye looked at him.
He bit the inside of his cheek to keep from grinning. Highly aroused, she couldn't put two words together to answer Tracy.
Giving Faye a break, he said, "Sure, she'll come. Call her this week, and you can talk."
Tracy curiously looked from him to Faye, then gave him a cheesy smile. "Sounds like a plan. You two enjoy the rest of the day."
He looped his arm around Faye and took her outside to his Harley. Leaning down, he whispered, "Feel free to rub those tits on my back on the way home."
She nodded without blinking. He chuckled and sat the bike, holding his hand out for her to grasp to help her climb on.
Less than five minutes later, he was walking her in the house. She pulled him toward the bedroom, already kicking off her shoes.
He stopped her from going deeper into the house. "Come with me."
She hurried to keep up with him as he took her out the back door. Her comment about having sex at the clubhouse in front of everyone had surprised him. It appeared there were things about his old lady that he had yet to find out.
Chapter 31
Faye
Curley led her through the tall grass in the field behind his house. She lifted her bare feet higher, having left her shoes inside by the door. When she'd gone outside with him, she hadn't planned on going for a walk. She thought he'd stay on the deck.
He stopped and turned her around. "Stay right there."
Curley backed away from her. She gazed at him, wondering what he was doing. All the way home, she'd anticipated making love to him and had thought he wanted the same.
Several feet away, he said, "Go ahead."
"And do what?" She tilted her head. "I don't know what you mean."
He pulled a cigarette out of his pocket and lit the end. She stepped toward him, confused about why he'd brought her out here.
"Nope. Don't move." He exhaled the smoke. "Back up and take off your clothes. Show me that I'm yours. Let everyone see."
She laughed. Obviously, he hadn't forgotten what she'd told him in the clubhouse. "But, you have no neighbors."
"Then, do it for me."
She shook her head until it dawned on her that he was serious. "It was only a fantasy."
He cocked his brow. "Was it?"
"I..." She laughed self-consciously. "I could never do that in front of everyone. I only wanted all the Tarkio members to see with their own eyes that you love me."
"Faye." He frowned. "They know."
"For years, I lived each day, thinking they were laughing at me. I was the kid who ruined your life." She grew serious. "I was the joke."
His gaze intensified, and he stomped his cigarette out and marched to her. Cupping her face, he said, "Nobody ever laughed. If they had, I would've killed them."
"Don't say that," she whispered.
He slipped his hands underneath her shirt and pushed it up over her breasts. Without stopping, he pulled the top over her head and tossed the material to the side. He gazed at the whiteness of her bra. Her breasts bulged over the top, and she crossed her arms.
"Don't cover them." He grabbed her wrists and put her arms down at her sides. "I don't ever want you hiding any part of yourself from me."
Her biggest wish was to have his every thought, his every hope, his every breath. Reaching behind her, she undid the clasp and held the bra out to her side. Dropping the clothing article, she then worked at undoing the button on her shorts.
In a show of bravery to prove she could do anything he asked, she shimmied out of the rest of her clothes and stood naked in front of him.