Never a Saint - Lila Rose Page 0,12
Jenny and started to type something out.
“You’re callin’ a hookup?” Kylo asked, his voice hard.
I jolted and turned in the chair to where he stood close, looking over my shoulder. “What the fuck you think you’re doin’?” I clipped.
“You’re callin’ for some chick to suck your dick,” he said again with a glare.
“Among other things, so fuckin’ what?” I demanded. “You got no right to look at my personal shit in the first fuckin’ place.”
“I’ll do it,” he stated. Then he paled a little and stepped back until he was at the end of the desk.
“Do what?” I asked. My dick and heart already knew what he was getting at. They were both perking up, but my mind wanted clarification.
His hands fisted at his sides. “Don’t be a prick. You know what.”
I stood, pocketing my wallet and keys. “You want to suck me off?”
“Yes,” he hissed, still glaring at me.
I shrugged. “Fine.”
“Right then.”
“Yep.” I nodded, then added, “But not here.”
“Agreed.”
“Good.”
“So where?” he asked.
Shit, where did we go? Lucas was no doubt back at my place with Wreck. The compound was out, too many brothers there. Kylo lived with Boom and Wendy, so that was a no go. From the way Kylo was frowning, it looked like he’d come to the same conclusion.
“There ain’t anywhere,” I said, making my way to the door. “Looks like it’ll have to be Jenny.”
“Hold the fuck on,” Kylo snarled. Before I faced him, I wiped the smirk off my face. Yeah, he wanted this as much as my dick did.
“What?” I asked.
“Boom and Wendy are stayin’ at the compound tonight.”
There we have it. He found a solution and was willing to take me back to his place. “I’ll follow you,” I told him and opened the door wide before stepping to the side. As he passed, I could see the rapid rise and fall of his chest. Was he excited, nervous, or both?
Hell, I knew my dick was thrilled, because I was as hard as steel. My gut was also singing a song of happiness, while my heart swayed to my gut’s music.
This was weird, messed up, but fucking thrilling.
I wasn’t even going to try and make sense of it. All I had to remember was, bottom line, I was gonna get off.
Boom and Wendy’s place was a nice one-story clapboard four-bedroom home. I’d been here when Boom had hosted a cookout, so I knew it was homey—just like my parents’ place had been before they sold it and moved to Australia, only to come back because they’d missed home so much and were now building a smaller place while staying at my aunt’s.
As I climbed off my ride, which I’d parked just behind Kylo’s, my dick throbbed and my pulse kicked into the next gear. Yeah, I could admit I was nervous, but it was a good kind.
I shoved the negative thoughts of how crazy it was that I was excited about getting head from a guy and reminded myself how epic it had been the first time.
I removed my helmet and brought it with me. The area was a good one, but I still didn’t trust leaving my shit lying around. Hell, I didn’t trust my own area either. Only mine was worse than here.
Stepping up behind Kylo at the front door, I watched as he unlocked it. His hand shook a little. Why did I like seeing that? I liked he was nervous. He even seemed worse than I was.
He opened the door and stepped in, moving to the side. I entered and waited for him to close the front door.
What did we do from here?
Would we do it in the living room? The bathroom? His bedroom?
“In here,” he said, opening the first door to the right and turning on the light. I went in and found out it was his bedroom. Surprisingly, it was clean, and I wondered if he did it himself or if Wendy had control over the room.
I walked over to the bed and then turned back to him. He rubbed the back of his neck and glanced around at everything but me. He swallowed. “Yeah, so, I’m just gonna have a quick shower.”
“Sure.” I nodded.
He waved a hand around. “Make yourself at home.”
I chuckled at his actions. Usually he was cocky and self-assured. At least when I laughed, it brought his eyes up to me, and he glared.
He shook his head, walked around the bed, grabbed some boxers, and left the room. He closed the door a