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“Yes.”

She didn’t give hima chance to respond.Gripping his cock, she took him back to her mouth, licking andsucking.

“Fuck,” he said.He strokedher hair then fisted the length.

Lacey gave herself up to the pleasureof sucking him off.She cupped his balls with one hand and strokedhis length with the other.

“I’m going to come,Lacey.”

She wanted his cum.He drank her cum,licked her as if he was a starving man and she was a morsel.Shewanted to do the same to him, to give him the same kind ofpleasure.This was not a take kind of relationship.Therelationship she wanted with him was that of equals, both of themtaking and giving.

He tensed beneath her touch, and shewithdrew until only the tip of his cock was inside hermouth.

“Fuck, Lacey.I’m going tocome.”

Before he finished his moan, his cumsplashed the back of her throat.She had no choice but to swallowhim down.Moaning, she sucked the cum from him, milking his cockfor as much as she could get.Only when there was no more to takedid she release him.

Whizz bent down and picked her up inhis arms.He placed her on the center of the bed, following herdown.For several minutes neither of them spoke.She stared at himas he looked at her.

He grabbed her hand, locking theirfingers together.

“I’m not going to give youup,” he said.

She chuckled.“I just swallowed your cum.I doubt any man is giving a woman up after that.”

He tightened his hand over hers.“It’sdifferent with you.It has always been different.From the momentyou entered the coffee shop our lives have beendifferent.”

Lacey knew exactly what he was talkingabout.She hadn’t been the same since she met him.Something aboutWhizz pulled her in, drawing her away from everything she knew tosee him.

“I thought about that day.Theone where I came here.”She licked her lips.The pain was there,but it wasn’t as debilitating as it used to be.She was gettingover her own guilt.It was hard at times, but she didn’t want tospend the rest of her life hating herself.

“You don’t have to sayanything.”

“I do have to saysomething.”She stared at their linked hands.“I didn’t know whatwas happening or what your club had planned.I thought if I knewI’d have gone back to warn them.”Here was where the guilt rearedits ugly head.“I know I wouldn’t have gone back to them, Whizz.IfI was given a choice between seeing you once more or bringing themback and warning them, I know I wouldn’t pick them.I wouldn’t pickDalton even though I should.”

“Lacey, you don’t knowthat.You don’t know what decision you would make.They were yourfamily.”

Tears filled her eyes as she stared athim.“They weren’t my family, Whizz.Dalton was my family.He wasthe one to stand beside me.Out of the whole of the club, he’s theone I’d call a brother.I didn’t agree with Danny, and I didn’tspend a lot of time with the others.”

“You’re not responsible fortheir deaths.Danny shot at Butch.He was willing to kill us all.”Whizz let out a sigh.“You need to stop tormenting yourself.Evenif you had gone with them, Lacey, we would have hunted them downand killed them.After everything that happened, we couldn’t letthem escape.”

She wiped the tears that had fallenfrom her face.“God, I’m so sorry.”

“They were your family.”Hedidn’t say anything more, letting her have her tears.

She didn’t want to spoil their nighttogether.The day she’d spent with Prue and Angel had been amazing.She adored the two women and even liked Gash.

“I didn’t want to get emotionalover this.Today has been amazing.Spending time with Prue andAngel, it was strange at first, but they pulled me in.I felt partof the group.”

“Those two have been tryingto get to you for some time to spend time with you.I’m glad youwent and had fun.”

“What about you?How wasButch?”

She heard him blow out a breath.“There’snot a lot to say about Butch.He’s healing, and he’sscared.”

“You don’t soundhappy.”

“I’m not.Butch looked like hewas waiting for one of us to off him.I don’t like that, neverhave.”Whizz didn’t release the hold he had on her hand.She didn’twant him to let her go.Lacey liked feeling this close to him.“When he decided to leave for Cheryl I was angry, hurt.Our womenhave been put in danger, and he felt his woman was better than theothers, which is why he made sure she was out of the way.I gotangry.When Gonzalez came out of the woodwork and shit went down,Butch came back.We voted him back in, but Tiny and Alex had otherplans for him.They made him become a spy, feeding Gonzalezinformation.”

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