“Are you close with her?” I ask.
He hesitates. “She doesn’t exactly love that I followed in our father’s footsteps and became VP, just like he did, but we would do anything for each other. She’s younger than me by nine years, so there’s a bit of an age gap.”
“So she’s around my age?” I smirk, and he grins.
“Yeah, I guess she is. You got a problem with your man being older than you?”
“As long as you can keep up with me,” I tease, and he rolls me onto my back and tickles me. Laughing, I push him off, and luckily, he goes down easily, in more ways than one.
The party still goes on outside, and the loud music and laughter are not as annoying as I thought they would be. Suddenly, I can hear a banging noise against the wall that joins us, followed by a loud female moaning.
“Whose room is next to yours?” I whisper, but I get my answer when the woman starts yelling, “Angel!”
I can hear the deep rumble of his voice before she moans again, but this time, she calls him ‘Sir’ over and over.
I wish I could say I wasn’t getting turned on, but hearing them fucking is making me wet. War must have picked up on that because it only takes a few seconds before he’s lying on his stomach, spreading my thighs, and eating my pussy. After I come, he fucks me from behind, slapping my ass and fisting my hair.
I love every second of it.
When I wake up, I give War a soft kiss, letting him know I’m going to take a shower and then get ready for work. “Wait, I’m taking you,” he rumbles, his voice husky. His arm reaches out to pull me back into bed, but I quickly evade him, knowing I’ll never leave otherwise. However, when the shower door opens, and he’s standing there naked with his beautiful inked skin and muscles on display, I know I’m not going to have time to make breakfast.
It’s another hour before we rush downstairs, and Prez is sitting at the bar, drinking coffee. His blue eyes linger on mine for a moment too long, and I quickly look away.Does he know something?I ignore the naked women sleeping on the couch, especially when I realize it’s Daisy and Rose, and get the hell out of there. I didn’t see them here last night while we were playing cards, so I guess they must have been in the bedrooms. War drops me off just in time with a hungry kiss and an ass grab. Lu and I watch him ride off and then turn to each other. “You are so fucked,” she murmurs, pushing her blonde curls off her face.
“You have no idea,” I reply, sighing heavily. “Okay, let’s get baking.”
We have a busy morning, and we are almost sold out. When we hear more motorcycles, we assume it’s Bones and Skull coming in to get their regular fix or maybe even War or Lore. However, the three men who step inside the bakery aren’t men I’ve met before.
And they aren’t wearing Serpent of Chaos MC cuts.
“Can I help you?” I ask, keeping my voice sweet and my expression blank. The man in the middle steps forward, close enough I can see his patch.
Isle of Insanity MC.
Lovely name and fits the crazed look in his eyes.
He wears a vice president patch, just like War does.
“Yes, I think you can.” He smirks, his eyes roaming all over me and instantly I feel sick. “I hear the Serpents hang out here quite a lot. One look at you both, and I can see why.”
Lu stands up next to me, bringing out the freshly iced cupcakes. “We get lots of people coming in here. Best desserts in town,” she replies, nodding to the options. “What would you like?”
“We’ll take a mixed tray. Want to try a bit of everything that’s left,” he replies, licking his lips. He’s not unattractive, but theway he’s looking at us makes me want to run and hide. Picking up a tray, I grab a few of what’s left and put it on the table while Lu rings up the order.
“That’s thirty dollars.”
He slides the money on the counter and grabs her hand when she moves to take it. “We’re having a party tonight… you both should come. I’ll personally make sure you’re both well taken care of.”
We don’t reply, and they all turn to leave, but then the VP spins around and pins me with a final look. “Tell War we like it here, so I hope he doesn’t mind sharing.”
A wink, and then he’s gone.
I pick up my phone from under the counter and send War a message.
“What the fuck,” Lu murmurs, watching the men as they roar out of the parking lot. “I’ve never seen them around before.”
“Me either.”
My phone buzzes with a text.