Chapter 28
Chapter Twenty-Eight
Cooking in the AM
S lade barely slept. Just a casual nap here and there in between getting his dick sucked by Maggie and having Maggie climb on top of him and ride him. She was adorable, sexy, perky and a vixen between the sheets.
There was zero chance of Maggie escaping the deecee world. Not that any of it mattered. What mattered?
There’s a fucking rat…
Slade had a way of keeping his head straight and keeping the club calm. Way too early for him to be awake— also known as sleeping in for the regular person out there chasing their nine-to-five nightmare . Slade slid his right hand between Maggie’s legs to wake her. She stirred.
“Make me some coffee,” Slade ordered. “And put some fucking clothes on.”
Just like that Slade was officially done with Maggie. For now. That was the life of a deecee . For Maggie, she safely spent the night in an outlaw’s bed. Comfortable? Sort of. Great sex? Hell yes. Feeling visible? Always a good feeling.
Slade went to take a piss and Maggie found her shorts and tank top from the floor. She left her thong behind—a little bit of a calling card. Just in case Slade found the thong, felt lonely, and wanted more attention.
Maggie went to make coffee and she found Priest playing pool alone. She sensed something was off. Slade walked to the bar, nodded to Priest, and waited for coffee.
Then he called Linc.
Linc was already awake when his phone buzzed on the bedroom floor. He didn’t mind Nova’s house and bedroom. Away from the clubhouse. Away from the outlaw life.
Distance from the rat.
The bedroom smelled like Nova. Something sweet, soft, calm and kind. Yet that little subtleness that had hit Linc hard. Made his nose tingle. Made his heart race. Made his cock throb .
He leaned over and brushed his lips to Nova’s shoulder. He eased out of the bed, stepped into his jeans, and left the bedroom to answer the call from Slade.
“Don’t worry, brother, I’m alive,” Linc said.
“Couldn’t sleep,” Slade said.
“About the same here.”
“What do we do, Linc?”
“We move carefully now. Until we sort this out. Panicking and freaking out and accusing everyone will kill us.”
“I can’t help the feeling though, brother.”
“ The feeling ,” Linc said. “You want to blame me.”
“Isn’t that awful?”
“No. Shit got weird and I left. I had a prospect drop off groceries. I kind of look like I’m in hiding.”
“Linc…”
“I’m at Nova’s. She needed a shower and a change of clothes.”
“Right.”
“You know it’s not Nova. She’s the reason we all aren’t waking up in jail.”
“Unless that’s part of the plan.”
“Slade. That’s where the line is drawn. If you ever accuse Nova of being a rat again, I’ll fucking nail your tongue to a wall.”
“Noted,” Slade said.
Linc stood in the kitchen. He leaned against the counter.
“We have to be careful, Slade. More than we normally are. We have to keep prayer small. Contained.”
“That’s going to raise eyebrows.”
“Yes, it is.”
“Can’t have prayer with just you, me, Priest, and Prez . Those guys earned that spot.”
“One of them is a rat.”
“You think it’s a table member.”
“Think about the yellow bunny house discussion.”
“We had the entire clubhouse moving on it,” Slade said. “Running point and protection. It was bigger than we realize.”
Linc’s jaw tightened. Nova shuffled into the kitchen, wearing nothing but a blanket. Her sleepy eyes, sex hair and sweet smile made Linc smile.
“We have to keep things contained,” Linc said. “Maybe you’re right about prayer. How the fuck did this happen?”
“It happens, Linc. Won’t be the last time either. You know that. I’ve got to go.”
“Yup.”
The call ended. Linc tucked his phone into his back pocket.
“Did I interrupt?” Nova asked.
“No worries, darling. Get over here.”
Nova walked to Linc and he wrapped his arms around her. She cuddled up against his bare, muscular chest. For both it was heaven. They both wondered the same thing…
Can’t we just do this forever? Give up everything in life and just be together?
They both knew that was not possible. At all. Linc touched Nova’s face, making her look up at him.
“Going to be a crazy one again,” he whispered.
“There isn’t a day that’s calm with you, Linc. Even when we were younger.”
Linc grinned.
“Hey,” Nova said. “I really need to go check up on my mother.”
“You’re not going alone, darling.”
“Linc.”
“Nova,” he said. “I’m serious. You’re not going alone.”
“My mother never liked you.”
“That was because she saw the way you looked at me. She knew.”
“Yeah. She knew. She knew I loved you. She hated that I had someone and she didn’t.”
“Breakfast first,” Linc said.
He picked Nova up and turned. She let out a scream. He sat her on the counter and slipped a hand into the blanket on Nova’s body.
“What are you doing?” Nova asked, smiling.
“I just told you,” he said. “Breakfast.”
Linc dropped down, opened the blanket, and kissed Nova’s left inner thigh. She sucked in a breath, whimpered, and grabbed for the edge of the counter. The blanket fell off her body, leaving her naked in the kitchen.
She wanted to yell Linc’s name, but… what sane woman would turn down an outlaw wanting to go down on her first thing in the morning?
Linc growled in his throat as he inhaled the sweet morning scent of Nova’s body. Her skin, warm and sleepy. Her cunt, gently getting wetter, her dew-laced folds opening for him.
“Oh, darling,” Linc caught himself saying.
His tongue darted forward and he licked her bottom to top. He brought his tongue back into his mouth and sucked her honey and swallowed it. That drove him wild.
His lips latched to Nova’s waking clit. Swirling around her pearled nub. Suckling against her. Purposely taking her labia too, loving the wet slurping noise it made. Nova hooked her right leg around Linc’s back, digging her heel between his muscular shoulder blades. Linc kissed up from Nova’s awakened cunt to her now stubbly mound. He kissed up to her belly button.
What the fuck am I doing? Linc asked himself.
He dropped right back down between her legs. Her clit was his again. Linc even went as far as to nibble on Nova’s clit. Biting her…
Nova jumped and yelped.
“Linc! Holy fuck!”
Linc pulled away and looked up at her. “Problem, darling?”
“No,” Nova said. She bit her bottom lip and shook her head.
Linc went for more. Again. He worked her sweet, juicy cunt toward climax. His tongue teased and thrust into her, feeling her warm walls throbbing. She was just seconds away…
Linc took his mouth away from between Nova’s legs and stood up. Nova’s curved hips were still thrusting, aching, begging for more. Linc dropped his jeans in a second, stroked his cock once, and thrust himself into Nova.
She cried out as she started to come. Her head flew back, smacking against one of the cabinets. Linc’s mouth found comfort with engulfing Nova’s right breast into his mouth. He kissed her and fucked her, listening to Nova’s yells of pleasure echo in the kitchen.
Nova told herself she could turn the oven on to five hundred degrees and it still wouldn’t be as hot as this moment right now.