Page 89 of Indecent Lies

He was a deviant pervert to get hard right now after what she’d been through.

“Baby, you need to be asleep. Do you wanna puke?”

“No,” she shook her head and looked like she wanted to head to him, so he moved his feet and with no more ceremony she crushed into his arms and stole his breath.

“I feel funny.”

“Funny sick?”

“No. I …Tait.” She wasn’t doing anything other than standing in his arms with her face crushed to his chest and he knew.

He just knew.

His dickknew.

Then she stopped his heart.

“I need to come.”

Fucking.

Hell.

TWENTY-TWO

“No forbidden love is bloodless. He’d bled for her. Would always bleed for her.” – The Butcher

That had been some bad shit with Texas’ girl.

It could have been so much worse for her if not for Roux being with her.

That tough cookie could look after herself and now she’d taken care of Texas’ girl too.

The bad shit was why Butcher was riding like a maniac across town.

His destination set even before he swung his leg over his vintage Harley.

There was no other choice.

When he came out with the boys tonight, he had no idea the night would end here and when he took the turn into the Red Roof Mountain motel, his heart rate kicked up several notches because he didn’t need to hope her Jeep would be there.

Parked outside of room 13.

Like it always used to be.

Unlucky for some.

Neverfor him.

He knew behind that door the room would be painted white with a few pictures on the walls. There’s two double beds with matching brown and white comforters. Two chairs, a dresser, a flat screen TV mounted on the opposite wall and through the sliding door was a clean bathroom.

In his head he could already see and smell the room.

On first arrival it would smell of cleaning products, whatever the maid service used to tidy up after the last guests.

By the time they left it would smell of their heady sex and need clinging to his nostrils.

He’d spent enough time in this very room.With her.To know the aesthetics by memory. But none of it registered when he knocked only once and it opened immediately like she’d listened out for the rumble of his Harley.

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