Page 63 of Black Flag

Emma smiled politelytoward Ryder. She lost her virginity to him back when Jameson was competing forthe USAC Triple Crown National title. Aiden must not have known but Ryder waspolite enough he didn’t make a big deal and just smiled at her. They never hada relationship, just humped.

Laughing, I looked atJimi when I heard him chuckle. He and Nancy seemed to be in their own personalbubble, ignoring everything else around them and having a moment with eachother. That was until a fan requested his autograph.

Jameson wasn’t the onlyone being stalked tonight. Jimi, Ryder, and Justin have had their fair sharetoo but nothing close to the pure lunacy surrounding Jameson. It was times likethis I realized just how much of Jameson’s privacy had been raped from him. Hehad none anymore. With the quiet way he spoke and the wary way he watched thecrowd around him told me he was uncomfortable.

After another thirtyminutes, Jameson was finally able to eat his cold meal. The overly coquettishwaitress brought out another plate for him trying to blandish him into goinghome with her. Up until that point, I remained seated across from Jameson,until he winked and motioned for me to come over when the waitress wouldn’tleave.

I swaggered my knockedup pigizzle ass over to him. I was originally going to take a seat next to himbut instead, he pulled me onto his lap.

I smiled widely at thepublic display of affection. A few fans took some pictures of Jameson and Iseated together, which I really didn’t mind. I was just happy to be close tohim. Just his scent had a way of calming me down.

Jameson eventuallystarted eating but kept me seated securely on his lap and I couldn’t take myeyes off him as he licked the barbeque sauce off his fingers.

Lucas decided he wascold and stole Jameson’s North Face jacket from the back of his chair.

This didn’t seem likesomething Jameson would usually get upset about but he did.

“Lucas!” he seethed scramblingfor him. “Give me the fucking jacket.”

Lucas ignored him andstuck his tiny arms through the sleeves, then started rummaging around throughthe pockets like thekleptohe was.

“Hey—what’s this?”Lucas asked removing a black box from the pocket. Before I could get a goodlook at what it was, Jameson lunged for Lucas knocking glasses and plates overin the process to get to him.

Emma and Alley moved tosit next to me which I assumed was a distraction as Jameson retrieved themystery box from Lucas. I had a distinct feeling that black box was themysterious box in his pants the other night.

Ten minutes later,Jameson was seated next to me again, staring at me like he wanted to asksomething. I was about to ask him why he was staring at me when Logan laughed.“You shouldn’t carry the—” Charlie cut him off by grabbing his head into ahead-lock.

“Kids...” Charlie grinned. “Little bastards saythe stupidest shit sometimes.”

Jameson’s head fellforward against the table mumbling something I couldn’t make out.

I also had a feeling asto what was in the box now but I also had enough sense not to ask. Whatever itwas, he wasn’t ready to tell me.

After dinner thatnight, Jameson and I intended on watching a movie but once we were alone in thedark movie room, trying to pick a movie, he had other plans. I wrapped my armsaround him and put my hands in the back pockets of his jeans. Jameson bent hishead down and trailed a row of kisses from my neck up. Lifting me up, he easilycarried me over to the couch. My back hit the soft leather and Jameson’s bodywas on top of mine in an instant.

“You smell so good.”His low voice whispered in my ear.

I whimpered in reply.“So do you.”

He pulled me closer,his lips working in perfect unison against my own. Jameson hitched my legaround his waist so that he could push himself deeper between my legs, stillcautious of my baby bump. He groaned, and my head fell back against the sofarevealing my neck as he placed wet kisses against it. We moved together, hiships pushed against mine, his hands hungrily kneading the skin of my lower backbefore gripping my waist to create the friction he desired for properreciprocating motion. His hips deliciously ground against mine, and I almostcouldn’t take it, almost.

His firm body pushed meinto the leather and I let out whore moan of epic proportions. I could actuallyfeel the camshaft harden in response.

“You’re killing me,honey. Iwantyou so bad.” The way he intoned the word “want” left me aquivering mess in his arms willing to give him anything he wanted.

“Me too...” I panted against his neck. “I think Ineed to check for thickness variation.”

What started out assomething fairly chaste, turned violently passionate at those words. My backarched into him. I moaned in his ear, which spurred him.

“Let’s go up to my—” hestopped when he heard footsteps.

“Just coming to see ifyou picked a movie...” Nancy interruptedcoming into the movie room. “Oh sorry, I didn’t mean to interrupt. Do you needa condom?” she giggled. “Never mind, you already knocked her up.” Anothergiggle escaped her.

“Maybe if we’re quiet”Jameson whispered. “she’llleave.”

“Not likely Jameson.Sway honey, are you okay?” she brushed her hair from her face to get a closerglance.

“Mom...leave.” Jameson said throughkisses and my giggles. Thankfully, it was dark and she couldn’t see all thatwell, but I’m sure she knew what he was doing between my legs. After all, shewas the mother of two boys.

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