Chapter 13 #2
“Weeell, unless that’s your thing,” Ivy wiggles her eyebrows making us laugh and easing the tension Sutton’s holding onto.
Tonight is going to be the first night that I’ve seen Havoc since Kane told him that we are a thing.
I’ve spoken with Riot a few times, and he seems cool with it as long as I’m happy.
It was nice. The one thing I’d really missed about this town his how Riot and I could talk for hours and just be ourselves around each other.
We cross over the threshold and I almost have to cover my ears at how loud the music is.
There are men everywhere in leather with a light haze of smoke in the large open room and nearly naked women everywhere.
Some are dancing on poles on the far side of the room, some are straddling men on couches, others are bent over pool tables or are in corners of the room.
Viewing the bar I see a group of men sitting around a table drinking beers, and that’s where I see him.
My man. He’s at the head of the table with his chair pushed back a little with two drinks in front of him, but what sets me off is the naked woman who’s on top of the table letting the men lick shots off her body.
Something in me feels like it snaps. My breathing has quickened and my hands are in tight fists wanting to knock the shit out of that girl. I vaguely hear Sutton gasp as she takes in her surroundings.
“You need to shut that shit down now, Raegan.” Ivy snaps, her voice is tight as she sees what I’m staring at. “Go over there and let them bitches know who he belongs to.”
“You want me to get into a fight?” I ask. Is she for real right now? I’ve never been in a fight before and she wants me to start something right now in the middle of a bar. With people around that I don’t really know?
“I didn’t say fight, but you need these bitches around here to know not to mess with your man,” Ivy encourages while Sutton nods her head not saying a word. It’s like she’s become a mute.
I stand there planted by the door and can’t move. Do I want to make a scene in front of these men? Will Kane be mad if I say something?
Ivy magically produces a shot out of nowhere and shoves it up to my lips practically forcing it down my throat.
Once I’ve choked it down, she loops her arm in mine and then into Sutton’s physically moving us towards their table.
I vaguely hear whistles and catcalls as we pass through the room.
The closer we get to the table, the more my blood is boiling.
“Come on, Stone, it’s your turn. Give me a good lick,” the bitch says suggestively as she pours the amber color liquid in between her breast.
Before he can answer or lick anything off of her, I find my voice.
“I’m the only woman he’ll be licking anything off of, bitch,” I sneer and the whole table shoots their head in our direction.
I’m standing there, staring the bitch down, wanting her to say something to me. I’m almost daring her. My adrenaline is running high now. I feel like I could lift a car any moment.
“Listen honey, go find another table to entertain tonight, I’ve got this one covered,” the naked hoe replies and goes to touch Kane’s arm, but I’m quick and grab her hand before she reaches his skin.
“Don’t touch my man without my permission, bitch.
” I throw her hand down. She tries to sit up from the table like she is going to get up, so I hand Sutton my purse without looking at her then start taking my earrings out to hand over to Ivy.
I’m mentally cursing Ivy for hyping me up for this as she’s the reason I’m in this mess to begin with.
I hope she plans to jump in if this turns south and I start getting my ass beat.
Out of the corner of my eye, I see Havoc stand from the table and make his way over to me.
I still haven’t looked over at Kane, but his silence is starting to make me nervous and not as confident as I was feeling a few seconds ago.
No one from the table has spoken a word at all, they’re just staring from me to the whore and then over to where Kane is seated.
Finally, I hear a chair screech against the floor and chance a peek over towards Kane. He looks mad as hell. I wish the floor would just open and swallow me up whole.
Thanks Ivy, you win Best Advice Award!
“Wildcat,” Kane breathes out with an edge to his tone and it’s enough to take a step back. Shit, this is intense.
Havoc is now by my side looking weirdly at Sutton.
She hasn’t said a word and stands there waiting for the bomb to blow.
Riot comes into view and goes to step in between me and the others at the table.
Kane gives him a questioning eyebrow as to why they are almost blocking me from him and he stops moving.
“Better run now, honey. Stone doesn’t let that shit fly here in his house,” the slut spews towards me.
Kane whips around to face her, and I feel like I’ve been struck in the gut until I hear him speak.
“She can do whatever the fuck she wants in my house,” he growls at her, and that’s when I notice the music stopped playing. Everyone is silent and watching this play out.
The bitch looks confused and pissed that he is siding with me.
“But—” she stammers out but is cut off.
“Reaper, get this whore out of my sight,” he orders the man standing next to the table where the hoe bag is trying to get up and then turns back to her.
Then announces, “This woman right here is MINE. Get a good look at her. If I hear of anyone speaking out of turn with her, their heads will roll. In fact, don’t even breathe in her direction!
” he commands through the room. I’m still trying to process everything he’s said.
Kane turns back to me and moves like a cheetah in the field and tosses me over his shoulder maneuvering me down a long hallway.
I can see the smile on Ivy’s and Sutton’s faces as I get farther and farther from them.
Havoc grabs Sutton by the elbow to get her attention and before I can see how it goes they’re out of sight.
I’d swoon over what Stone just did, but I’m afraid the entire room just caught a free show of my cookie.
* * *
I take my key out and open the door to my room here at the clubhouse. With my boot, I slam it shut locking us in with the hand that isn’t around the back of Raegan’s thighs.
My eyes nearly bugged out watching her walk-in tonight in that small little hand towel of a dress and leather jacket.
She had me dumbstruck and drooling. I didn’t even know words were being exchanged between my wildcat and Macy.
I remember Macy wanting me to drink off of her naked body that was laid out on the table.
I wouldn’t touch that stage five clinger if she was the last woman on this planet.
But then Raegan claimed me—ME— and put Macy in her place.
All I could feel a warmth shoot straight through me.
Proud to have a strong woman lay claim over me.
Never has someone been that bold and fierce over me.
I wanted to lay her over the table and fuck her until we both passed out. She truly is one of a kind.
When the music cut off, I started noticing every man in the room looking over at what was mine, and probably had the same dirty thoughts that were racing through my mind, and I was livid.
Not at her, but that others were seeing her delectable body that is only for my eyes.
It was only when she took a step back that I realized that she thought I was angry with her.
Seeing Riot try to block her from me was like a bucket of ice cold water on me.
After telling Macy off and laying claim to my woman, I grabbed her up and put some much distance between those leering eyes and Raegan.
Pacing the room, I try to decide how I’m going to proceed with what I think she needs right now. First and foremost, I slap down hard on her barely covered ass to rein in my temper for her outfit. How dare she parade around without me by her side.
“Ouch!” she yelps and tries to move. “Shit, Kane, what was that for?”
I try to think of the right words to say, but nothing is coming to mind at the moment.
Something catches my eye and I see her reflection in the mirror, getting another peek at her tits almost hanging out causes another slap to connect to her ass on the other cheek.
Symmetry is important! Is she even wearing a bra or panties?
“Seriously! Put me down right now before I scream this place down,” she demands. I find it cute that she thinks she’s going to be able to tell me what to do. I feel a pop on my ass as I watch her attempt to swat my jean-covered backside.
I love her feistiness! Bring it on, Wildcat, I’ve got all night.
“I’ll put you down when I’m goddamn good and ready, Wildcat.”
“This is so ridiculous, why are you acting like a barbarian?”
Taking long deep breaths, I toss her down on the bed letting her back bouncing a few times. She tries to get up, but I’m on her so quick she’s barely able to lift up before I’ve covered her body with mine. Gazing down into her blue orbs makes all the tension I was just feeling scatter in the wind.
“Babe, there’s so many things I want to say and do to you right now, I don’t know where to start,” I say honestly then thrust my steel rod hidden behind my jeans into her.
She must’ve known what dressing like that would do to me.
She lets out a small moan I know she was trying to keep in. It has my body working into overdrive.
Focus, Stone! We have a point to make here.