Thrill Seeker (Kings of Vengeance MC Book 5) - Winter Travers Page 0,24

and I leaned into his touch. “I could read it all over your face what you were thinking. Your poker face was never very good.”

“My poker face is just fine. You just connected the dots that I could be thinking.” That was all that was.

“Sure,” he whispered.

I sighed and dropped my chin to my chest. “We haven’t really fixed any of our problems, Point.”

As much as I was enjoying being this close to him, I still had the same odd feelings I did three years ago. I didn’t know how to be me with him.

“We both need more time to figure out that shit, but for right now, I just need to kiss you, Dee, and pretend that you’re mine and never left me.”

What was so wrong with that? We were married after all, I reasoned. “I see nothing wrong with a husband kissing his wife,” I whispered.

“I’m glad we can agree on that.” Point’s lips connected with mine, and I was hit with a freight train of emotions.

His kisses were always addictive. I could never have just one and think it was enough. His fingers delved into my hair, and his other hand splayed over the cinch of my waist. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and leaned completely into him. My chest pressed against his, my fingernails digging into the fabric of his cut. One kiss and I lost myself in Point. It was exhilarating but also terrifying. How could this man own me with just one kiss?

His tongue glided over mine, and a moan escaped my mouth.

“Best I’ve ever had,” he whispered when we both came up for air.

I pressed my forehead against his and kept my eyes closed. “I don’t know how you do that.”

“That was all you, sugar.”

I hummed and leaned back. “I like when you call me that.”

He pressed a kiss to my forehead. “Better than Dee?”

I slapped my hand against his chest. “You can’t kiss me like that and then call me Dee,” I protested.

“I like to keep you on your toes.”

I rolled my eyes.

“I should get going.”

My heart fell. “Oh.”

“I’ve got plans for early in the morning.”

I wanted to ask what plans he could possibly have that made him have to leave, but I knew it wasn’t my place to ask that. “Uh, well, thanks for tonight.”

Lame. I didn’t know what else to say. I had been on a roller coaster of emotions all night, and when Point and I finally got to a good moment, he said he had to leave.

Maybe that was for the best. I needed some time to just sit back and figure out what I was feeling. My mind was pretty foggy from his touch, so some time away might be good.

“Thanks?” he chuckled. “I’ll call you tomorrow. Maybe we could try the whole dinner thing again without one of us storming out?”

I nodded. “I think we could give it a try again.”

His lips brushed against mine, and it took all of my willpower to not grab him by the vest and drag him to my bedroom. “Later, sugar.”

Point left, and I was alone with a pan of lasagna and whole lot of feelings.

Feelings I wasn’t too sure what to do with.

Point was back, and he was making me wonder why I had even left in the first place.

*

Chapter Eleven

Decisions…

Point

“Maybe you should have planned the first showing for earlier,” Zephyr grumbled.

Dyno chuckled and shook his head. “If you wouldn’t raise like the dead, you wouldn’t be such a cranky asshole.”

“Can we please not talk about the dead?” Core groaned. “We’re at a fucking funeral home.” He shifted restlessly from foot to foot while looking around cautiously.

Quinn leaned against his bike. “Are you really acting like a fucking pussy about this?”

Core motioned to the large building. “Are you really thinking opening a strip club here is a good idea?” he countered. Core still was acting like a baby about the funeral home.

Quinn tipped his head back and looked up at the building. “I mean, we’re gonna have to take down the signs and shit, but honestly, it’s just a large house they turned into a funeral home. We’re just gonna turn it into a strip club,” he reasoned.

Dyno slid his sunglasses on top of his head. “As far as I’m concerned, you need to realize this is going to be the home of Skinz because we’re all going to vote for this just to fuck with you, Core.”

Core groaned and paced away from the building.

Quinn glanced at