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The Things We Cannot Say Right Now

Slade kept to his word, leaving a fresh load of warm cum on the tattoo he put on Nelle’s ass. She had started to come when he felt his urge to come. It was damn torture pulling his cock out of her. Her throbbing cunt nothing but temptation.

As he finished, he tucked his cock away into his jeans, then told Nelle to go take a shower and clean herself up. He told her where to find some bandages and whatnot to cover her new tattoo up. Last thing she wanted was to get an infection on her ass cheek. Unless it was a woman doctor like Dr. Jess touching Nelle’s ass cheek, Slade would kill whoever it was looking and touching. Even in a medical setting.

Slade watched Nelle walk to the bathroom, naked from the waist down. His cum slowly beginning a clingy descent down her ass cheek, following the curve to the back of her leg.

His hands balled up into fists and he gritted his teeth. A voice in his head said,Don’t do it, Slade. Just don’t fucking do it.

Too late as Slade already began to walk toward Nelle. He grabbed her left arm and spun her around. She sucked in breath and her eyes went wide. He touched her face with his left hand. And he kissed her.

A deep, hard kiss. Not long, but just enough to remind her of who she was.

She. Was. His.

Slade then nudged Nelle into the bathroom, he turned and hurried the hell out of his bedroom. He knew that kiss was probably a big mistake.

But, damn, did Nelle have some kissable lips…

Maggie touched Slade on the right shoulder. “Congrats. She’s really amazing.”

Slade looked up and into Maggie’s sweet, sad eyes. There had never once been even an inkling of a promise that Slade would take Maggie and ink her. She was a fun fuck and nothing more. Great at giving blow jobs. Loved her nipples bitten. And had a great cunt. That was it.

“Thanks,” Slade said. “Didn’t know you two were best friends.”

“Not even close, but I saw the way she acted with Nova and with Mara. She’s tough. And smart. And she cares.”

Maggie walked back behind the bar. Cyrus sat to Slade’s left.

“No time to slow down,Prez,” Slade said. “A lot of moving pieces here around us.”

“Nah, not that much,” Cyrus said. “Let’s see, what do we have today?SS13still trying pushyellow bunnyinto town. We’ve got an enforcer who was shot a couple times patched up in the back. Two dead women, shot to death, and the locals turning on us, thinking it’s our issue. Oh, and then there’s the rat. Someone at our fucking table trying to take us down. Not much, huh?”

“Yeah, well, there’s still the mystery behind Nelle,” Slade said.

“What’s your plan, brother? I’m surprised you inked her ass.”

“Had to,” Slade said. “Have to keep her close and keep her comfortable. She can’t run now. She can’t hide. She knows her place.”

“Fuck that,” Cyrus said. “Do you think I’m blind? I see the way your eyes light up and the way that bulge in your jeans tightens.”

“Kind of like when Dr. Jess is around with you, huh?”

Cyrus’s lip curled. “Run your mouth like that again and you won’t be eating pussy for weeks.”

Cyrus pushed away from the bar and walked off. Slade knew he was one of the few who could call Cyrus out, get under his skin a little and not end up with a bullet between the eyes. Plus, the last thing Slade needed on his plate right now were thoughts about feelings. Fucking feelings led to problems.

End of the day, Nelle wore his ink. She was protected. She was safe. And Slade had a warm cunt to play with whenever he wanted.

He downed what was left of his beer and nodded at Maggie for another. He swore for a second that he saw Maggie wiping a tear away from her eye.

See?he thought to himself.Feelings lead to problems…

Maggie brought another beer and didn’t even bother looking at Slade. He downed that beer quicker than the first, almost wondering if he did so on purpose so he could get Maggie closer to him to talk to her.

Beewith the C cupsbrought Slade the next beer, which told him all he needed to know. The clubhouse door then flew open and in walked Linc, raging with anger. Nova trailing behind him, unsure what to do.

Linc grabbed a pool stick and smashed it off the pool table, breaking it into pieces. Next was the pool table itself. He lifted it up and tossed it against the wall.

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