Page 13 of Taming the Bear
BIG SURF: don’t bring anyone with you
I knew what he meant when he said that I better make it worth his time. For the past year, he’s been trying to get me to sleep with him to take care of my debt. I don’t want to do that and it disgusts me that he would even fucking ask me to.
I slip my phone into my back pocket and I walk out of the room to the hallway. Immediately I hit a wall of muscle and I look up to see this guy with squinted eyes and a lazy smile on his face.
“Well, aren’t you a pretty little thing.”
Trying to muster up a smile, I stick my hand out but he grabs my shoulders and pulls me in for a hug. “I’m Chantal. I’m here with Joe.”
The man’s chest rumbles as if I said something funny to him and then he pulls me away from him. “Are you into drugs?”
“That’s a odd fucking question!” I blurt out and jump out of his grasp.
“Sorry, sweetheart.”
The big man with handsome features walks away from me as if he doesn’t have a care in the world. I watch him walk out of the hallway area and I follow behind him.
The pulsing music changes the beat of my heart as I’m brought into the scene. Surprisingly, there’s two other women who are dancing in their thongs now and they seem to be enjoying the attention. My mind filters back to the three women who were fucking the same guy.
I don’t think that any of these people have modesty.
I scan the room until my eyes fall on Joe. When I say fall on Joe, I mean, fall on the woman that is draped over him like a duvet. I stalk towards them and tap her on the shoulder.
If I’m going to be this biker bitch and gain respect from these people, I’m going to have start playing by outlaw rules. I will not, and I repeat, will not have him disrespect me and let everyone in here think that I’m some fool.
That’s not how this game is going to go.
The nasty ass whore that is in my man’s, I mean Joe’s, lap looks up at me with a satisfied smile on her face. “Hey, Pinky. Where’s the Brain?”
“You’re in my spot.”
Slut looks as if I didn’t say anything and then continues to cuddle him. Joe raises his eyebrows at me as if he’s daring me to make a scene. Damn right, I’m about to make a big ass scene.
“Look, bitch. Joe is with me now and you need to get off of his lap.”
I’ve never been a fighter so this is all new to me. Do I make the first punch or wait for her to punch me? Do I allow her to get away with this and do nothing?
Slut has a determined look on her face and raises her overly tweezed eyebrows at me. “Pinky, go bother someone else. He’s taken for the night.”
“I asked you politely the first time,” I warn her and grab a chunk of her hair. She screams out and tries to punch me. I block her fist and then pull her to the ground. “You need to learn to not play with other people’s shit. You got me?” I growled.
When she didn’t say anything and continues to stare at me like I just did something she never thought I would do, I squat down to the ground and get to her level. “Do you understand what I’m saying?”
“Yes,” she squeaks out.
Joe hops up from his seat and then wraps his arm around my shoulders. “Listen up, boys. This stallion has been saddled. Meet my old lady, Chantal!”
I didn’t realize that there was such an audience until I looked up from the slut on the floor and saw all of the guys clapping and hollering.
“Hey, Chantal!” They all chant out.
I wave lazily and then hide my face into his shirt. “Oh my god, I’m so embarrassed,” I whisper.
Joe places his other hand on my chin and lifts my face so I could look at him. “You did fantastic.” Before I say anything, he swoops in and kisses my lips.
The first brush of his lips, set my blood on fire and I brought myself closer to him. Heat begins to pool in the pit of my stomach and the warmth is spread throughout my whole body. I couldn’t get close enough. He coaxes my lips open so he could dip his tongue into my mouth and I moaned a little as he did it. Joe holds my hips close to him and pushes his hard dick against my center.
The sounds of cheering and shouting is what broke our kiss up and I instantly miss his lips. He has such nice and full lips that feel amazing pressed against mine. I can’t help it, but I chase after his lips for just a second and he kisses me again.
