Jess
I just couldn’t.
The nerve of him.
Who the fuck asks a question like that after the most mind-blowing orgasm on the planet?
Savage!
That’s who.
It was bad enough the bastard had an ass fetish that was never going to happen…ever! But to ask about recording us having sex? The man had seriously lost his fucking mind. There was no way in hell that was ever happening. If he wanted to record himself fucking then he better find another woman, because I didn’t do that shit.
I’d seen too many times what happens when those videos go missing. Fuck, pick any movie starlet and there was bound to be a sex tape out there for anyone to watch.
Stomping down the stairs, I headed for the kitchen desperately needing some coffee. I was going to need gallons of it if I had to deal with Savage and his crazy ass. Pushing the kitchen door open, I found Reaper, Ghost and several of the brothers already sitting at the table, all barely awake. I found it odd that they were up this early. Generally, the brothers didn’t get up till around noon time.
“Good morning, everyone,” I grumbled, walking over to the coffee pot.
“You and Savage are moving to the other side of the compound, today.” Reaper groused, never taking his eyes off the steaming cup in front of him.
“Okay, why?” I asked, pouring myself my own cup.
When Reaper didn’t reply, I turned to look at him and the others. Some didn’t make eye contact, while others snickered, refusing to say a damn thing. Something was up. I’d been around club brothers my whole life to know when something was fishy.
“Well?”
Ghost cleared his throat and said, “You’re loud.”
Massacre chuckled and Chaos nodded his head.
Before I could ask Ghost what he meant, Savage walked in whistling a merry tune. “Good morning brothers,” Savage grinned, walking over to me and planting a messy wet kiss on my lips. Blushing, I looked up at him and smiled.
“Fuck Reaper,” Vicious moaned. “Make him stop.”
“I’ll do it,” Shadow said, his eyes narrowing on Savage. “Say the word. I’ll even make it hurt.”
“Fuck that,” Massacre groaned. “Make him cry.”
The more I looked at all of them, I realized that whatever was bothering them had nothing to do with me. They were angry at Savage. I wondered what he did to piss them off already. The sun had barely risen.
Looking up at Savage, I asked, “What did you do?”
Savage shrugged his shoulders.
“He’s an animal,” Smoke said. “We need to put him down.”
“I agree,” I grinned, then added. “But I don’t see how that’s a reason for all this hostility. It’s too early for any of this shit, besides what did you mean when you said I was loud, Ghost?”
Savage stiffened right before he clamped his hand over my mouth and pointed with his other at his brothers. “Not a single word out of any of you.”
Reaper smirked, cocking his head.
Ghost leaned back, crossing his arms over his chest.
The rest of them had varying degrees of retribution marring their faces. I however was about to castrate him. Mumbling under his hand, I tried to remove his fat hand from my mouth when Healer walked in. “Oh, there you are. Jess, I need help downstairs.”
Healer left just as fast as he arrived. Savage removed his hand from my mouth and I glared at him. “You ever try to shut me up like that again, I will remove your balls from your body and feed them to you.”