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Hawk
The woman in front of me keeps shifting her eyes around as if she’s trying to see what’s going on. I know that look. Any person in the life I lead, knows that look. That’s the look of someone who is afraid or worried about something.
What could she be worried about?
“Sorry I was on my phone. I had to receive a phone call. It won’t happen again,” she murmurs and tries to walk past me.
I place my arm out blocking her from leaving the area. There is no way in fuckin’ hell I’m letting her leave without an explanation. This is now the second time she has looked shifty on the phone.
“Who sent you?” I demand.
That’s the only that makes sense. Someone sent her and is setting us up. It has to be that. But who? We have beef with other clubs, that’s for sure. Some of the beef is about some fucked up shit but I never thought any of the clubs would send a spy.
A spy who is as beautiful as she is.
My dick stiffens in my pants. Her breathing skyrockets and her little clavicle is sticking out against her rising chest. Would she look this hot with my cock stuffed so far up in her little pussy I couldn’t tell where I ended and she began?
Maybe I should just fuck her.
However, that’s not my scene. Many bikers humped and dumped. Nah, I like easy pussy and all, but there’s something about working for it. And I’m going to work for this one.
“Who sent me?” Maci asks dumbly. I can tell she honestly doesn’t understand what I’m asking by the look in her eyes. Or is she that good of an actress?
Which one is it? Is she that good of an actress or she doesn’t know?
“This is the second time in two days I have seen you on the phone and you’ve been actin’ shifty. Who sent you?” My voice raises and I box her in a little more.
I don’t want her to flee from me. I want her ass to stay right here.
“No one sent me? Excuse me, I have to get back to work.”
My body holds her in. I’m much bigger than she is and I’m not letting her out of my sight until I find out what the fuck is happening.
“All of a sudden you show up at one of my diners… and now your actin’ shifty. Tell me right now. Who are you?”
Truth is, I don’t give two shits who she is right now. It won’t matter who she is when I have her on her knees with my cock in her mouth. The way her lips form a perfect O as she works through what I’m asking is all I need to know. She’s hot for it. I know she is. She has to be.
Maci’s eyes widen and she’s staring intently at me. “Look, I have no idea what you’re talking about. I need to get back to work.”
Without me realizing what is happening, the little sneak pushes me aside and is running towards the entry back to the outside of the diner. I reach my arm out and grab her by her hand. Her body flies back and her hair whips me at my face.
“What is your problem?” She hisses in front of me. I can see by the look in her eyes that she has no idea what I mean.
“Maci! Are you back there?” Kaylie calls out.
“Yes! I will be right back. I’m sorry!” Maci answers. “Leave me alone. I have no idea what game you are playing but I don’t want to play anymore. Leave me alone.”
And with that, she has dug her hand out of my hand.
The loss from her body heat has my body instantly missing hers. What is it about her that makes me want to know her more?
I plop a seat in the back where my office is and Capone’s strolling through the office door. “Well, that was fun.”
I growl. “You don’t even know the half of it.”
He chuckles and claps me on the shoulder. “I know when I see a brother strike out like you just did… That’s entertaining for me. Prez, she’s got some spunk. You sure she’s worth this hassle?”
