Page 20 of Razor's Property

“Morning.” Her groggy whisper tickles over my chest, causing my morning wood to stir.

“Morning, baby. Did you sleep all right?”

“Barely got any sleep,” she grumbles, but I can hear the playful smirk in her grumpy tone. She was the one who couldn’t get enough of my dick. And hell if I wasn’t eager to please.

“You need to take up that irritation with that little pussy of yours because she was the one demanding more.”

She nuzzles into me on a moan, rubbing up against my stiff cock. “I still want more.”

Goddamn, she’s something straight out of my dreams. Pretty as an angel with an insatiable hunger. She knows exactly what makes my dick weep, leaving me feeling drunk on sex.

“How about we get showered up and I’ll wash you from top to bottom.” I smile. “First, I’ll clean you with my sudsy hands.” I kiss her forehead. “Then I’ll use my tongue to sponge over that little spot between your legs.” I kiss her cheek. “And then…” I slide my lips to her mouth. “I’ll make sure you’re clean from the inside out.”

Before I can plant a kiss on her lips, she’s already scrambling off the bed, rushing to the bathroom, leaving me chuckling as I hear the shower turn on. My laughter dies when my phone starts ringing on my nightstand. My gut getting hit with a punch of guilt when I see King’s name lighting up my screen.

After airing things out to my girl yesterday, I realized that I’ve been a selfish dick. I abandoned the ones who took me in and had my back. I ran out on my family and have been hiding up here. Ignoring my responsibilities. Letting my friends down. I’m not the only one who lost their brother that day. We all did. Not to mention the fact that I left Skully to deal with his shit. I should be there with him, taking him to PT and helping him with his PTSD. But I’ve been a selfish bastard.

It’s time I get my shit together. And now that I’ve got my girl back, I’m ready.

“Hey, brother,” I answer the line.

“Wasn’t sure you were gonna pick up. How you doin’ up there on that mountain of yours, Razor?”

I look toward the bathroom, hearing my girl brushing her teeth, and I’m grinning from ear to ear.

“Couldn’t be better, man.”

“Shit. That’s good to hear. What’s got you perked up?”

Two perky plump tits attached to a sinful sexy girl who owns my fucking heart.

“Got my girl back,” I state, feeling like I can breathe lighter as I say that.

“Kensington? Shit. You for real?”

I’m just as shocked as he is.

“Yep. Gonna make her my old lady.”

“Well, I’ll be damned. Good for you, son. I always thought she was right for you. Glad to hear it worked out.”

Me too.

“So, what’s going on?” He never phones unless something’s going down. Thankfully, it’s been a while since shit was erupting on the streets. Though, we’ve got a drug problem down at the strip club we need to deal with.

“Prez and Ice called. They got a big problem on their hands and wanted to meet. Apparently, they’ve broken open a case on a sex trafficking ring. Sounds like some pretty high-powered fuckers are involved, and they need our help. I’m riding out today to meet with them. Find out what the hell is going on. Figured you could use a change of scenery and it’d be good to see you. But seeing as though you’ve got your girl with you, you might not want to leave that cabin of yours.”

Don’t want to leave my girl, but I’ve been hiding out for too long. It’s time I got back to my life and my family. Plus, I want the guys to meet my Kens.

“Yeah. I’ll ride with you.” I’m sure Kens could use a day at her house to check in on things and pack some stuff up. She probably wants to check in with Kitty too. She used my phone last night to call her, and Kitty had been scared shitless that something bad had happened to my girl. I’m sure the two of them could use some time to catch up.

“Damn, good to hear, son. We’ve missed you around here.” Hell, I’ve missed them too. “I’ll swing by your place in a few hours, and we’ll ride out.”

“Sounds good, man.”

Finally, life is going my way. I’ve got my sexy girl all slick and covered with bubbles smiling at me, and I’m not loaded down with as much guilt. I know King never blamed me for what happened during the raid. None of them did. But I still couldn’t get out from under the weight of it. My girl has shown me that I can’t sit stagnant in the past anymore. I’ve got a life to live. There are others who need me. King needs me, Skully needs me, and I’m gonna get off my ass and stand by their sides.

“What took you so long?” she asks, as I climb into the shower. She’s already washed up, but one can never be too clean.

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