Page 177 of Indecent Lies

That was the beginning and end of his attention on the other woman and Poppy giggled herself pettily as he continued on until they were outside her parents mansion and he had her flattened against a wall, his mouth consuming hers.

“I’m in the mood to dominate my old lady. Think you can handle that?”

Electricity shot through her and she raised her hips as if she could already feel him deep, deep inside her. Aching and needing to be filled by him.

She hearddominateandold lady.

She knew this term because Roux filled her in on what it meant to a man like Tait.

It was colossal.

A meaningful term bikers used for the women that were theirs.

“I totally belong to Tait Hunt,” she declared, grinning and he grinned down at her, kissed her again, slower this time. She savored his taste even when he whistled over to the valet to call them a cab.

“Fucking A you do, baby. I belong to you.”

“It took years, but I’m finally Tait Hunt’s girlfriend.”

Now she was just giddy as he laughed at her and called her cute.

“You mean the world to me, Poppy. Only you and the boys know that shit with Malachai. Only you know the shit with Mal and Addison. I want to share a life with you, good and bad, all of it, will you?”

She bobbed her head. Tears of happiness gathering. “I want to share all your secrets.”

“Done. Now it’s time to get us to a hotel so I can do some dirty stuff to my old lady.”

He was hard against her belly, his lips touching hers and she chuckled. “Yay.”

“Stop being so fucking cute, little girl, or I’ll peel you out of your panties and do you right here against your daddy’s house and show everyone how you love to choke on my cock and soak down your legs because it turns you on so hard.”

Talk about tempting the devil who was so, so horny.

A hot, fast and wet kiss followed. “Love my good girl having a naughty side.”

She just managed to not be so cute as he put it, but the cab ride was enjoyable.

What came after that was even better.

She was Tait Hunt’s woman.

His old lady and he belonged to her.

FORTY

“Change is not bad. It means he earned something he can’t live without.” - Texas

There was only one reason he would have come down to the hotel bar just after midnight that night, and that was because his woman was dead to the world kicking out her small snores because he’d worn her out.

He’d worn himself out too with showing her how much he loved her, he’d put his girl to bed thoroughly sated and loved by him.

He’d crawl back beneath the sheets with her in thirty minutes or less just as soon as he got this over with.

Texas didn’t smile walking toward the table his brother was at.

Nor did he offer Malachai a hug or a handshake.

He kept his hands pushed deep in his pockets.