me.
As I exit the doors, laptop in my hands, I scan the room and instantly spot Bella, who leaves her conversation with Princess and Angel, coming directly toward me. Fuck, she is so damn beautiful: long, shiny dark hair and curves that go on for miles and a face more gorgeous than any other. I don’t fucking deserve her, but I also don’t care much.
She wraps her arms around my neck, and mine, including my computer, come around her. I hold on to her tight inhaling her, letting her exotic scent flow through my body. Fuck, I missed this woman, but I haven’t claimed her yet to everyone.
I don’t like the pit that forms in my gut at the thought that one of the guys could touch her. That can’t happen, or I will lose my shit.
“What’s going on?” she whispers softly.
I put my lips to her ear. “I’ll take care of everything. You hang out here. Stay with Princess or Angel. I have some shit to do, and then I’ll come find you in about an hour.” I didn’t want to leave her, but she can’t know any of what I have to do and search. “I mean it, Bella. You have to stay with them. Club life is different than normal life, and I don’t have time to go into all that shit, but no one touches you except me. So stay with them. If anyone tries, you tell them you’re with me.”
I pull away then take her lips hard and fast, pulling away too quickly for my taste. It’s been way too long since I’ve seen my girl.
I look back at her dilated eyes, and my dick hardens to granite. Fuck, I need to get this shit done so I can get inside her.
I look at Princess. “Keep her close for me.”
“Sure thing.” She smiles knowingly, but I don’t have time for that shit.
“Be back.” I peck her lips then head to the room where I have a bank of computers and unlimited access to just about everything and gear it up. I begin my searches as my mind conjures up wicked thoughts of Bella.
How is she going to take this? Bella and I have been seeing each other off and on for months. Each time I demand something new from her, she complies without question. I fucking love that shit about her. Sure, I’ve had club mommas who just want to please me, but their submission wasn’t pure, wasn’t true. No, nothing like my Bella. Her complete and utter trust in me is one hundred percent down to her bones. She needs it like I need to be in control in the bedroom.
Not only that, but her soft side is one I want to protect and cherish.
I don’t know how I got so fucking lucky with this one, but no way am I letting her slip through my fingers.
I knock on the door twice then turn the knob, entering the room. Bella is sitting on her bed, books spread out all over it. She’s been staying at the club for the past eleven days. In those few days, she’s shown me what a hellcat she is in and out of bed, and I fucking love it. Crave it. Crave her. She’s a fucking tigress.
She makes me want, and I want her.
Today, I feel the need to test her. I’m going to push her and love every damn second of it.
She lifts her head up, and as soon as she sees it’s me, a large smile spans across her face.
“Hey,” she whispers, closing the book in her hands.
“Hey.” I shut the door and move to the bed. With my index finger, I press her chin up as I lean down to kiss her. Her kiss is the hottest one I’ve ever experienced in my life. I could kiss this woman forever and never get tired of the taste.
She falls into the kiss, and when I pull away, her lips try to follow mine, but she flutters her eyes open, instead.
“What’s going on?” she asks in that sexy way she does when she’s aroused.
“Books off the bed and on your knees,” I order, which makes her pupils contract to points.
My body instantly reacts to that fire burning inside of her, but I’m taking my time. This time, she’s really going to know what it’s like to give up control to me.
She gathers the books up, stacking them one on top of the other then setting them down on
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