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He really is a very handsome man, I think to myself. No wonder I am wet for him. Although, I’m not sure whether I am wet for him or merely a response to what we just did.
I decide to give him credit for it since I did get extremely excited the last time we were alone in a room.
“Not bad,” he winks at me when he brings his eyes to mine.
I realize that it’s the same thing I told him when I first saw his cock, and I start laughing. The sound is surprising. I don’t remember the last time I laughed because I genuinely thought something was funny. I press a hand to my mouth, worried that I might have offended him.
Hawk takes his time removing the condom off his now shrinking cock. He ties it at the end and drops it in the small trashcan that’s sitting next to the seat he’s in.
My eyes widen in surprise when I notice him pulling his boxers back up and pulling the zipper on his jeans. He then takes the condom we have left and sticks it in his pocket.
“That was it?”
Hawk chuckles. “Are you that desperate for me to fuck you?”
His question offends me, and I don’t even know why. I’ve dealt with customers before who thrived on humiliation, specifically when they served it to others. I’ve heard enough in the last four years to know not to take anything personally. But somehow, Hawk’s gotten under my skin.
I plaster a smile on my face and lift my shoulders in an innocent shrug. He shakes his head in amusement.
“You’re cute, I’ll give you that.”
I remain at his feet, wondering how I should proceed next. So far, I got nothing I wanted out of him and he got everything he wanted from me.
“You never answered my question.” I try to make my voice sound as innocent as possible.
“What question was that?”
Suddenly, I have a hard time looking him in the eyes. I fidget nervously before dropping my head to rest it on his knee.
“You said you’d tell me what business brings you here if I sucked your cock,” I remind him.
He pats me on the head. “Ah, very good memory, sweetheart.”
I swallow hard, refusing to even blink. I’m not a damn spy. I don’t know how to get information from a person without sounding obvious about it. Lala would’ve probably been a lot better at this than I am.
“Have you ever heard of the Steel Lizards?”
The question is so surprising, I feel instantly weak.
“Everyone has in these parts,” I reply. My head is still resting on his knee, and my eyes are staring at the wall ahead of me.
“Do they come in here often?”
Jesus, is he here to get information on the Steel Lizards while they are forcing me to get information from Hawk about his own club? What a total mess.
“Some of them,” I confirm to him. “I-I don’t have anything to do with them.”
The way I say it makes me sound guilty as all hell. God, I am so terrible at these freakin’ games.
“I just want to make sure I don’t run into them,” Hawk tells me. “Them knowing I’m here would not be good.”
My entire body tenses at hearing that. “W-why not?”
“I am supposed to pick up some of their girls.”
I lift my head up in surprise. “What?”
What he’s telling me is too close to what Bricks said. I was hoping he was wrong.
