She winked, “Yeah.”
I nodded, “Good.”
Then I pulled out the seat next to me, and then she sat down.
“She’s going to be a nightmare,” Ethan groaned.
All eyes turned to look at him.
Talia glared.
I narrowed my eyes at him and then snapped, “What the fuck is your problem? You act like you're all high and mighty, well you ain’t.”
“Whoa. I only said what we were all thinking. Jesus, she’s like a rabid badger already. Pregnancy hormones? Fucking hell.”
Talia scoffed, “Good for you, you don’t have to deal with it. So, you can take your judgmental ass and shove it where the sun doesn’t shine.”
I grinned and then leaned back in my seat and placed my arm along the back of her chair.
My woman didn’t need me to fight her battles, but damned if I wouldn’t.
However, sitting here, watching her hold her own... it got a certain body part of my anatomy raging.
I leaned over and whispered in her ear, “I totally want to fuck you right now.”
She tilted her head, and winked, softly, she whispered, “Never had sex in a bar.”
I grinned, “Care to try it out?”
She nodded, and I watched as those cyan-colored eyes flare and heat.
Oh, fuck, yeah.
***
“Be quiet if you don’t want them to know what we’re doing in here,” I whispered into her neck.
She scoffed, “The day I’m quiet when you're fucking me is the day I’m dead. Now fuck me harder.”
My cock twitched, “Yes, fucking, ma’am.”
I fucked my woman harder.
Pounding into her, and feeling my chest swell with pride every time she moaned.
***
Hand in hand we walked out of the bathroom, and the women who eyed me up and down, and looked at Talia, who was sporting that just fucked look.
They all grinned, huge.
My chest expanded, and then I looked down at Talia to see a bright, blinding smile on her face.
“I know you didn’t just do what I think you did in my bar,” Abel said the moment we walked past him.
I looked over at him and snorted, “Right. Like you haven’t made use of your office with your woman.”
Birdie came up behind him and wrapped an arm around his back, “Or the storeroom.”