Page 34 of Savage Outlaw

“Only when I’m fucking you, huh?”

It was a low blow and he knew it too from the way he sighed, lowered his head, breaking their stares.

“You’re four years too late at these gates, Tad. You need to go before it starts a war.” It was not a light warning. Club wars were notorious.

“Some wars are meant to start.” He stated in a rasp and she stopped breathing.

Did he mean it?

He was here for her?

Joy and fear started pulsing through her veins until they turned ice cold. Because she knew Axel would kill him for sure this time.

The statute of limitations didn’t count in an Axel world.

He held grudges like no one else.

“Say the word, Cookie.”

“W-what word?”

“Any fucking word to let me know your engagement is bullshit and you want me here. I’ll start a fucking war.”

Incapable of speaking because the top of Roux’s head exploded, she stared at him. Licking her dry lips, his gaze zeroed in.

“Last night was not enough. It’s never enough, is it?”God, no, never enough.Every delicate second that they’d ever spent together felt too short. “I want to eat the screams out of you, Cookie. I’ll fuck you until you can’t walk.”

She felt dizzy with want.

Then he went and ruined it. “Don’t come to my bedroom again, Roux, unless you’re finally ready to accept the consequences.”

She stared, wide eyed.

He watched her expression and had she been in the right frame of mind, she might have laughed at the bitter seriousness on the face she loved looking at.

He was all straight angles and sinful edges.

The impossible man of her dreams. One she shouldn’t love with every shattered piece of her heart.

The rough threat filled the air around them, settling the fog of reality to the floor.

“I don’t like being threatened.”

“I don’t liked only having half of my woman when she fucking feels like sliding into my bed and disappearing before the sun is up.” he countered as quick.

The gasp ripped out of her and she ignored the approaching feet. Whoever it was—and please god not her dad, Tad noticed, and his eyes narrowed as a hand touched her shoulder. “Time to go inside, princess.” Reno announced in a fierce throaty growl.

She knocked his hand away; he’d pay later for touching her without an invite. And calling her princess?What the fuck. So, her dad was using his finest weapon because things were becoming clear for Tad as his eyes pinged between them.

Two and two became four and she swallowed around the rock in her throat.

She wanted to scream that it was all bullshit she didn’t understand.

“This him?” Tad rasped, jutting his chin.

“Yeah, it’s me. So, fuck off.”

“It’s not—”

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