to the Wild Men clubhouse, called Talon out, and started a fucking fight! In front of everyone! This is why I didn’t want to tell you, Arrow,” she says, her bottom lip trembling.
“He should have shown some fuckin’ respect then,” Arrow snarls, pushing off the wall and stalking toward her. “I let you see him. I don’t like it, but I don’t say shit—but this is crossing a fuckin’ line. A man does not invite my woman somewhere he knows she shouldn’t go, then what? Sit back while we all give you hell for it? I know you think he’s family, Anna, but look around you.” He looks around, his arms spread wide. “Your family is right here. And look how you’re treating us. I was so fuckin’ worried something had happened to you; you know better than this. You know what we’ve all been through, what we’ve lost. It was a fuckin’ selfish of you.”
Arrow storms out while we all stand there in silence.
That’s the most I’ve ever heard him speak.
Would this be a bad time to ask how Talon is?
“It wasn’t meant to be such a big deal,” Anna says, voice catching. “I just wanted to stop for an hour and wish him happy birthday. That’s it. I didn’t want to hurt anyone; I didn’t want to start any shit. I just wanted to be able to celebrate with him. I know that I fucked up, okay? I didn’t see the bigger picture; I just saw one night of a little fun, and I’m sorry I brought Bailey with me too.”
I can actually see Rake’s eyes soften. “Go sort this out with him. You should know better than everyone how this would make Arrow feel.”
I didn’t really see the bigger picture either, but now I see just how much of a mistake we made, and I definitely won’t be doing something like this again.
Anna nods and heads in the direction Arrow left, leaving Rake and me staring at each other.
“Hey,” I say, pushing my hair back behind my ear. “You still angry?”
He comes to me and grabs me by the hips, pulling my body up against his. “You had Anna’s back. I can’t exactly be mad at you over that, even though what you both did was stupid as fuck.”
“Talon isn’t—”
“Don’t want to hear his name right now. I’m cutting you a little slack because you’re new to this whole thing, but you need to understand how differently the night could have gone if anything happened. You do not fuckin’ go to another MC clubhouse, I don’t care what the reason is. Anna knows better, and now so do you. Now where’s Angel?” he asks, tracing his lips over my earlobe.
“She’s with Tia and Rhett, they—”
“I need to be inside you right now. And I’m not going to be gentle, Bailey,” he whispers, making my nipples pebble. He kisses my neck, then says against my skin. “I’m going to teach you a lesson. I’m going to show you who you belong to.”
“Okay.” I breathe, almost in a daze, wrapping my arms around his neck. He lifts me up, gripping my ass and squeezing, and walks to his room. The door is opened, then slammed and locked behind him, and I’m put on the bed with my legs hanging off the edge. I wait quietly as Rake watches me, slowly undoing the button on his jeans, followed by the zipper, the noise loud in the silent room. His jeans are removed, followed by his boxers, his cock jutting out, hard and ready.
“Open your mouth,” he commands, and I open it eagerly. He comes closer, and I take his cock in my hand, licking the head once, then sucking it into my mouth.
“Good girl,” he murmurs, eyes darker than usual. “Take me in as far as you can.”
I slide his length into my mouth, going as deep as I can, then bobbing my head as I suck him in and out, hollowing my cheeks.
“Fuck,” he grits out as I pleasure him, taking him to the back of my throat, as far as I’m able to without my gag reflex kicking in. He gathers my hair and wraps it around his wrist, tugging my head back and looking me straight in the eye. “I want to come in your mouth.”
I moan and pull back. “Do it.”
“I give the commands here,” he says huskily, sliding back into my mouth. I gently cup his balls in my hand and massage them, just the