He breaks the kiss, pressing a soft kiss to the corner of my mouth. Our eyes lock and I feel my soul reconnecting with his. It’s an intense moment. “This is it, baby girl. I can’t let you go again. I fucking need you,” he rasps out.
I place my hands on his face and smile at him. “I need you more,” I whisper.
He wraps his strong, muscular, tattooed arms around me, holding me tight. “I thought I lost you,” he whispered, tightening his hold.
“I can’t expect forgiveness if I can’t give it,” I say.
He pulls back and his brows dip in confusion. “You want forgiveness?” I nod as he searches my eyes. “For what?”
I sigh glancing down at the colorful tattoos dancing across his chest. His tattoos are exactly like him. They are bright, colorful, and sexy as hell. “For hacking federal sites and bringing the club to that agent's attention,” I whisper.
He lifts my chin and keeps his fingers under it. “This shit isn’t on you. Don’t ever fucking think that.”
“Feels that way,” I say.
He grabs my chin and holds me in place, pressing his lips to mine for a second. “The only thing you need to feel is safe and sexually satisfied,” he says, winking.
I laugh as I nod. “Definitely sexually satisfied.”
“Just wait, baby girl. We have a lot of time to make up for.”
His heated eyes promise to prove him right. I lick my lips and he groans. I feel him getting hard beneath me and I move my hips. Banging on the door scares me and I scream, jumping off his lap.
“Riley, get your old dick out of her and meet us at the table,” Zane yells.
My eyes widen and I wrap my arms around myself. “What the fuck?” I whisper.
He laughs, standing up and walks to the door. He opens it and I yelp, rushing behind it. “Don't’ be jealous my magic dick can please a woman half my age. You want me to please Harper for once?”
“Fuck you, asshole. My wife has all the dick she could ever want or handle. Put that shit away, we need to be around the table,” Zane says.
Riley laughs, closing the door.
“What the hell!” I yell.
He pulls me to him and kisses my neck. “Relax, I’d never let him see you. But we need to get dressed.” He smacks my ass and chuckles, walking away.
My Riley is back.
Chapter 10
Riley
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I light a cigarette after kissing Gillian and leaving her with Harper and Ivy. Once I sit down at the table, I can’t help the smirk on my face. She’s mine again. This time I will not let her go. I’ll fight a bloody war to keep her. This agent and all the problems he’s causing don’t fucking matter as much now. I have Gillian and I feel like I can take on the damn world.
“Riley, quit smiling like a fucking puppet,” Brooks says.
Everyone laughs, including me. Zane smacks his hand down on the table and laughs harder. “He must’ve taken a little blue pill because he just fucked Gillian,” he says.
I stand up and grab my cock over my jeans. “I don’t need anything to get this cobra hard. You see that girl out there? She makes you all hard, don’t fucking deny it.”
We’re all laughing and Brooks slams his fists on the table. “Enough, Christ. We have serious business to take care of. I don’t give a shit what you are all doing with your dicks.”
I hold back a laugh and nod, but flip Zane off when he looks at me. Brooks is right though. We need to end this fucking shit because my girl needs that peace as much as we all do.
“What happened today?” Brooks asks.