Page 28 of Property of Woods

I bend over and shake my ass at him.He tries to kick me and slips on the wet pavement.

“Ow.Fuck.Goddamn it.Son of a bitch,” he lets out a string of curses.

I hold out a hand o help him up then lean over him and pump my hips at him like he’s sucking my dick.

“I fuckin’ hate your stupid ass,” he grumbles, pushing me away.

“You love me.”

“Someone has to but I’m pretty sure it’s your grandma.At least that’s what she told me last night.”he laughs and I punch him in the gut.

“Asshole.”

“Hey.”I move in for a kiss and Faye shrinks away from me.“What’d I do now?”

“Do you have to ask?”

“You still pissed about yesterday?”

“She’s sleeping in your room.”

“You had her sleeping upstairs with the prospects.I can put her in our guestroom if you prefer.”

“You’d like that, wouldn’t you?”

I lick my lips.“You done?”

“Baby, I haven’t even gotten started.”

“It’s too damn early in the day for this shit.Catfish found a finger in the garbage barrel at Wet Willy’s.”

“A finger?”

“Yeah.”

“Maybe someone is trying to send you a message.”

“And what would that be?”I press toward her, caging her in behind the counter.

My feisty wife places both palms against my chest.“To go fuck yourself.”She pushes against me, and I take a step back.

My cell vibrates with a call from Gray.“What now?”I mutter to myself before accepting the call.“Talk to me.”

“You should get to the kitchen soon as you can.”

“Is there a problem?”

“Depends on how you look at it.You’ve gotta see this shit for yourself.”

Fuck.“I’ll be there soon.”I end the call and Faye stares at me with raised brows, expecting me to clue her in.“We’ll talk later, yeah?”

“Sure,” she says, her tone pure bitch attitude.I used to find it sexy.Now it only serves to piss me off.

“Should I bother coming home or would you prefer I share my bed with Jessika at the clubhouse?”

“If that’s what you want.”

“You’d like that, huh?”

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