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Nodding, he looks at the door. "I could have respected her if she said she was doing it because she wanted to, or that she had real feelings for him. It would've hurt like hell, but if she told me that and said she wanted to come back, I would have welcomed her with open arms. It would've sucked, but I can't fault her for moving on. But to lie like that? That's unforgivable."
She climbs into his lap and hugs him. "I'm sorry we both have shitty exes."
"They brought me to you, so I can't be all that mad anymore."
Her lips touch his, and he needs her. Right here. Right now. And the frenzied way she tugs at his hair tells him she needs him just as much, if not more. This makes it all worth it.
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Summerville
Venom
Marnie walks into the clubhouse without Sutton, and she scans the room. Venom stands in his normal spot in the shadows along the wall, and he knows she’s not looking for him. She knows he’s there just as well as he knows she’s there. Whenever they’re around each other, the air becomes filled with electricity.
There has never been anyone like Marnie in his life before, and he tries to keep himself in check as he realizes how quickly he’s falling for her. Their time shared at the wedding was special, and every time she’s let him inside her since makes him feel like nothing he’s ever felt before.
You’re falling in love with the woman.
Even though he knows how he feels, he kicks himself mentally because it will never be able to be anything but what they have right now. He’s not worthy of Marnie, and he knows it. But he’ll take her as long as she’ll have him. Maybe, just maybe, he’ll get lucky, and she’ll feel the same way about him as he does her.
Fat chance. You’re dirt. You’ve always been dirt, and you’ll always be dirt. She’s not.
Venom knows it should be strange, but when he has thoughts about Marnie, the voice in his head always sounds like hers. Hearing her voice call him dirt twists a knife deep in his gut even though he knows it’s his own thoughts.
Seeing Marnie turn and walk out the front door is his cue to head out the back. They meet around the side in their normal spot, and he finds the best ways to make her cry out in muffled screams. Knowing he can give her pleasure she doesn’t get from everyone makes him feel special.
“Not here,” Marnie whispers as she walks up to him, a smirk on her face.
Venom’s eyes take in her appearance. Instead of a skirt, which always comes in handy when they’re having a quickie on the side of the building, she wears a jumper. The only way to get inside of her is to get her completely naked.
He’s not complaining by any means, but Marnie doesn’t seem like the type willing to strip down bare outside. His stomach drops as he realizes she’s not going to let him have her here tonight.
“Not here?”
“Is the extra room in the clubhouse open?”
A bed? She wants to fuck in a bed? “I don’t think I’ve seen anyone head that way yet,” he says.
“Give me a minute head start, and I’ll meet you in there,” she says, her lips touching his briefly before heading in the back.
This is the first time they’ll be together where they can get fully undressed. Lay down. He might have time to actually worship every inch of her skin like he does in his mind when he gets home.
Fucking whipped.
His hands itch as the minute he needs to give her feels like eternity, and he walks back in the back door and beelines it to the extra room, praying it’s Marnie inside instead of a club bunny and God knows which club member.
“Took you long enough,” she says from beneath the covers, and he sees her jumpsuit, heels, and underwear on the chair.
Jesus Christ, she’s naked.
“What exactly are you wanting from me, love?” he asks, doing his best to hide his smirk at the nickname she fights against even though they both know she loves it.
“Don’t call me ‘love,’” she says. “I want you to strip down naked and join me in here.”
Narrowing his eyes, he tilts his head. “I need a sneak peek. I’ve never seen you fully naked, love. Just from the waist down. What exactly am I getting?”
Her hands lift the blanket, and he sees her delectable body underneath, her pale skin flush with excitement. “Happy?”
