Page 49 of The Secret's Out

“I just realised I have classes to get to, so I won’t see Eli until this afternoon.”

Caden again burst out laughing and then curled on top of me. “Baby, it’ll make Eli’s day hearing you’re all pouty for not being able to get a taste of him this morning, but the anticipation will make it so much better.”

“It will?”

He kissed me deeply before he pulled back and said, “Oh, yeah. Now let’s get up, get ready and go.”

“Okay then.” I smiled.

I had a feeling that the day would be a good one.

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Eli

By the time I’d come back from my run, Pick and Josie were already gone. The run took me longer because I was trying to outrun my erection. I needed it to settle the fuck down. Didn’t fuckin’ work. What didn’t help was hearing Caden pleasing Josie before I left. I badly wanted to go in and join them...then again, I also wanted them to have their own fun, just like I prayed I’d get to have time with our girl by myself.

My dick wasn’t happy about my decision. I was sure he’d even be happy to have Pick’s body on me again because, Christ, I enjoyed watchin’ him come, gettin’ my own release, and havin’ Josie watch it all with rapt attention.

No, my dick was pissed when I didn’t even rub one off in the shower. Instead, I had a cold one, got out and dressed. I decided to go for a ride, see if there was anything I could help Memphis out with at the Caroline Springs charter. Like all Hawks compounds, there was also a mechanical business on the side of it. I was sure there’d be somethin’ for me to do there.

Pullin’ up into the car park out the front, I swung off my ride and stalked into the office. No one was at the desk, so I walked around it to the back workin’ area.

“Yo, kid,” Dodge called out. He knew I hated being called the kid as in Billy the Kid, but of course, the fucker still hadn’t changed.

Instead of biting back, I sent him a chin lift before stoppin’ in front of him. “What’s goin’ on?”

“Not much, man. Just gettin’ the lay of the land.”

“Anyone given’ you trouble?” I asked while looking around the shed at some of the other Hawks members. Some I knew and trusted; however, there were many I didn’t. Those fuckers would get a wakeup call soon.

“A few, nothin’ we can’t handle for now, until you and Pick the Dick get your arses here full time.”

“Our woman comes first, you know that.”

“Yeah, I get it. Fuckin’ pussy whipped, like the rest of them.”

“Best way to be.” I grinned.

His brows rose and then he shook his head. “I’m still not seein’ it.”

“Wait ‘til you find the right one.”

His snort was loud. “I doubt that. No pussy is tying me down. Hell, I still can’t believe one pussy has got two of my brothers tagged. How you all manage it.”

“Ain’t your fuckin’ business.”

Dodge held his stomach while he laughed heartily.

“Billy,” I heard called. I turned to see Dallas standing just outside the coffee room. Dodge and I headed over that way.

“S’up, brother?”

Dallas Gan was still new to the club, but he came with a stamp of approval from Stoke and Mrs fuckin’ Cliff. He was a quiet man, but still a mean motherfucker when the time came. I’d seen him once in a bar fight. Some idiots thought they could fuck around with Blue’s brother, Jason, when he’d been visiting Ballarat. Two seconds. That was all it took for Dallas to knock the four of them out.

“Was this the guy givin’ Jose trouble?” he asked and threw a paper on the table in front of me. Leanin’ over, I couldn’t believe my goddamn eyes. There stood Cameron Peterson and he was standing behind his lawyer father. The mother was on Cameron’s other side looking bored out of her brain. None of that I really cared about.

What I did care about was the fact I knew the fucker sittin’ it the chair at the front.

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