Page 18 of Hidden Desires
The toilet flushed, and the water ran for way too short a period of time before a smiling Blade emerged from the bathroom.
“Not a fan of closing the bathroom door?” Ace asked, passing the six-foot-tall biker dude a beer.
Blade raised an eyebrow like he was crazy.
“What’s the point? You’ve seen me take a piss before.”
Yeah, but it was usually on the side of the road with a bunch of other bikers who’d all stopped to take a leak before heading on to their next destination.
“Why do I bother?” Ace asked as he grabbed a bag of chips and walked past the smirking beefcake.
“So, you still never told me why you were stalking me while on my date,” Ace asked, taking a seat on the sofa. Blade sat down right next to him.
“I wasn’t stalking. I was there on business.”
Ace’s eyebrow lifted. “Oh, really?”
“Yeah, sure. Biker business. Picking up the thing to deliver to the person in the place.”
Ace couldn’t help but be entertained.
“Well, either way. It was good that you were there. Otherwise, I would have had to ride-share it home or walk.”
“Walk? There’s no fucking way. You could have just called your brother. He would have sent someone to come get you.”
Ace took a sip of his beer and swallowed. “Oh, there is no fucking way we are telling my brother about tonight’s date.”
Blade looked at him like he was crazy.
“What? Why?”
“Because if my brother hears about what that piece of shit tried to do, he would hunt him down and end his life. You practically did that very same thing tonight!”
Blade shrugged his shoulders like he didn’t have a care.
“Oh. Yeah, I guess you’re right. It did feel fucking good pounding that douchebag’s face into the pavement,” Blade reminisced.
“I already find it hard enough to find guys willing to go out on a date, I don’t need word getting out that my big bro and his band of gorilla muscles beat up my dates whenever they try and get fresh with me.”
A proud-as-fuck smirk cut across Blade’s face.
“No. This is not something that you should all be proud of. There will be no more beating of Ace’s dates and no more following without his knowledge.” Ace laid down the law.
“So, it’s okay to follow if we ask you first?”
Ace stared at him, dumbfounded. Was this man being serious?
“No! Are you out of your mind? What if my date and I decided to go and fuck in the back seat of his car?”
“Then I would hold your phone and record it so you can post later on your OnlyFans.”
Ace chuckled.
“Yeah, I can see Marcus having an embolism when he finds out.”
Blade’s eyes shot open.
“You got an OnlyFans page?”
