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“Did you get her away?”
Sadness and anger filled his eyes. “She refused. Knew he’d kick her ass worse than before, but thanks to that damn neighbor running his mouth, she lost the element of surprise. She said it was pointless because, now that he was expecting it, he’d track us, find her, and kill her. There was nothing we could do to change her mind. We put the fear of God in the bastard, but a man like that doesn’t change. Got another chick away from an abusive boyfriend. She settled into a new life and was happy but missed her friends so she reached out. One of them told the asshole where the chick was living because she thought her friend was being dramatic and that the dude was just in love. He put her in the hospital. We did the same to him.”
“Good.”
“Couldn’t tell you why we were taking the trip ‘cause this shit can go bad with one word to the wrong person. You tell a friend who tells a friend who posts about it online or some shit. Next thing you know, everyone knows Madison’s story and where to find her. That bastard could drop a stack, have someone take her out, and he’d walk free. Only that time, he’d feel invincible, like he could keep doing it.”
“I won’t say a thing. Ever. To anyone about anything.”
Judge’s expression was stern, his words weighty. “Trusting you with my life and other people’s.”
“I know. And you can, I promise. Our business is our business.”
“Our business, huh?” He pulled me up his legs. “You and me against the world?”
“Ride or die,” I joked back.
Well, kind of joked, but it was also kind of true.
“Yeah?”
“I’m your soldier, remember? Your woman. Your old lady. Your own, personal biker bunny.” My heart raced, but I forced the words out, throwing myself fully into the mayhem that was my life. “I’m yours because I love you, too.”
There, I said—
I gave a little yelp when he shifted me off him suddenly. “What’re you doing?”
He didn’t answer as he moved away from the headboard until he was flat on his back. Gripping my hips, he lifted me back onto him, but with me facing away.
“What’re you doing?” I repeated.
“It’s tomorrow.”
My eyes went to the clock. “No, it’s not.”
“Close enough,” he growled.
It took me a moment to get what he was saying. “Ohh. Oh! Lemme take off my panties.”
“Fuck no. Every time I see your panties, I think about moving ‘em to the side and tasting your pretty pussy.” He put a hand to my back, pushing me down so my ass was in the air. Because of our height difference, he had to shift me closer to his cock and lean up to reach me. It couldn’t have been comfortable for him, but I wasn’t about to argue. “For a good girl, you’ve got bad girl panties.”
“That’s ‘cause I’m secretly bad,” I said, my words catching when he pulled my panties to the side.
“Fuck yeah, you are. Violent. Ruthless. Perfect.” His tongue teased, flicking and playing.
I moved the sheet out of the way and did the same, swirling my tongue around his head and moaning at the taste that was all Judge.
I was right, I love it.
Then I moaned because his groan vibrated against me.
His mouth covered my pussy and he ate me the same way he kissed me.
Like he’d been starved and dehydrated, and my pussy offered all he needed.
Like I was the breath in his lungs.
Like I was his to kiss and feel and take.
And I was.
Just like he was mine.
