Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 83236 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 416(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 277(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 83236 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 416(@200wpm)___ 333(@250wpm)___ 277(@300wpm)
“Stay here,” he growls.
I want to argue but watching him march to the only exit in the room—essentially blocking it—I decide to stay right where I’m at.
“Take your fucking shirt, Heavy, and stay away from my woman.” He flings the shirt at him. Heavy winks at me, right before Torin slams the door in his face—in everyone’s face.
He turns around to look at me. His face is tight with anger, and I swear to God, I can see his eye twitching. I know quite a bit of self-defense, but I think running away might be best. I look at the bathroom and try to judge the distance from here to there.
“Don’t even think about it,” he orders, making me bite my lip.
I could be in trouble.
Chapter 16
Joker
I’ve never been more thankful to see Skylar actually listen to me for one. She doesn’t move. I’m fucking glad, because I might be moving around, but every fucking step hurts. I knew Breaker and Bull had trained my girl hard. Hell, not only them, but Dragon and the others stepped up too when they found out she was moving to Ohio. They wanted her to be able to take care of herself under any conditions. Still, I don’t think I was prepared to see her in action. I sure as fuck wasn’t ready to be on the receiving end. My girl packs a punch and if she did as she said and pulled them, I’m damn lucky to be standing right now.
I walk over to the mini fridge and pull out two bottles of water. I put one in the bottom freezer department. It’s not exactly roomy, so I have to lay it down, but it fits. I’ll need that one soon. Then, I grab a dishtowel and walk back toward the bed.
I put the items down on the mattress and kick off my shoes and get rid of my socks, before straightening back up and undoing my belt.
“What are you doing?”
“I’m getting ready to try and freeze my fucking balls so I can breathe without pain.”
“It’s your fault you’re in pain,” she huffs. Damn, I love her spunk. If my dick wasn’t killing me, I swear I’d fuck her right now.
“Funny, I thought I was in pain because you went all Muhammad Ali on my motherfucking balls.”
“Quit whining. I could have hit you like I’ve been trained to do. I took it easy on you. Besides, you’re not the one that’s going to have to leave this room, showing her ass as I go back to my room to find clothes.”
“You look damn fine in my cut and nothing else, Peaches. In fact, as soon as my dick recovers, you’re going to fuck me while you’re wearing it and nothing else.”
“Maybe we should take you to the doctor because you’re clearly delusional.”
“I’m going to have fun filling your mouth so full you can’t sass me, woman. As for going to your room. That’s not happening tonight. I want you naked, but if you’re uncomfortable with that, go over to the closet. The few things I had in my saddlebags are in there. Find something and put it on.”
“Torin—”
“Those are your only choices, Peaches. If you can wear Heavy’s shirt, then you sure as fuck can wear mine.”
“I don’t think—”
“And if you ever put another man’s clothes on again, you better be prepared for the hell you unleash, baby girl, because I can promise you it will be coming your way.”
“Shouldn’t I go to a room by myself so Debbie can kiss your wounds? After all, she knows how to give it to you, right? She’s had plenty of experience.”
“I’m afraid that won’t work any longer.”
“And why is that?” she huffs.
“She’s most likely terrified to get around me because my old lady warned her away from me.”
“I did not and I’m not your old lady.” Skylar scrunches up her nose in disgust and I don’t know why I find it so cute, but fuck, I do. I push my pants down and hop on the bed, lying back on the pillow.
“What are you doing?” she cries, scurrying to the edge of the king-sized bed. For a second, I’m scared she might fall off the damn thing.
I spread the dishtowel over my aching groin. My cock, even in pain, with my balls feeling like they would feel better if I cut the fuckers off—is still partially hard. I move it around, so the length is hidden under the towel. “Fuck,” I hiss out as the cold seeps through.
“Get over yourself, Skylar. You made sure I couldn’t give you what we both want tonight. Your virginity is safe—at least for tonight. Now, go get a damn T-shirt on, or I might try to fuck you, even if my balls feel like they will never be the same.”