Page 11 of Glacier

Juju didn’t seem receptive to that idea. “And where will you sleep?”

With you was on the tip of my tongue, but I bit it back. I shocked not only myself but also the brothers when I replied, “I’ll stay at the clubhouse. You can keep your gun. I promise you’ll be safe.”

She studied me for a minute before turning to her boy. Their eyes held an entire conversation without the need for words.

Turning back to me, she said, “Thanks. We are pretty tired. I’d rather do that than sleep at a truck stop. Now, can we please unload this delivery?”

“Yeah, gorgeous, we can.” I waved my hand, and the brothers swarmed the truck. They knew where everything was stored.

An hour later, I was back on my bike and riding towards my house with their truck following behind me. Juju parked it where I indicated, and she and her son jumped down from the cab. They each had a bag slung over their shoulders, which told me they’d done this before.

Opening the door, I waved them inside before hanging up my cut and tossing my keys into a bowl by the entryway.

“I’ll give you the whistle-stop tour before you crash.” I waved my hand around the open-plan living area. “Downstairs, you have the master bedroom, kitchen, living room, and dining room. There’s a laundry room off the kitchen that leads to the garage. Three bedrooms upstairs, two with beds, but the other is empty. Help yourselves to whatever you want in the fridge. My home is your home.”

“Thanks,” Fin said, kissing his mother’s cheek and heading for the stairs. “I’m going to grab a shower, then go to bed.” He stopped at the foot of the stairs and looked back at me. “Don’t mess with her.”

I tilted my chin in acknowledgement. I didn’t like being warned by a kid, but I respected him for looking out for his mother. It was clear the two of them were close.

“He’s protective. It’s both endearing and annoying,” Juju murmured, her dark gaze locked on mine. “Now, are you staying or going? Because I’m not opposed to you staying.”

My cock twitched again. I enjoyed nothing more than a woman who knew what she wanted.

“You good with only one night? Don’t want us fucking to complicate things with your family.”

Juju snorted with amusement. “You don’t know me, so I understand why you’d ask. But, honey… I don’t do relationships. I have my reasons, which I don’t want to get into because I don’t know you well enough to let you in. But us fucking… yeah, that I can do. I won’t catch feelings or let it ruin a business arrangement that pays us very well.”

I was a good judge of character and she didn’t seem the type to lie. Juju was as forthright as they came. Closing the door behind me, I removed my boots, leaving them by the door.

“Last chance, darlin’.”

“Not changing my mind,” she informed me huskily.

Her gaze never left mine as I stalked towards her. Slamming my mouth down on hers, I grabbed the back of her thighs and lifted. Her legs wrapped around my hips as my mouth devoured hers.

I carried her down the short hall to the main bedroom. I’d never had a woman in my house, never mind my room. It was my sanctuary away from the clubhouse and all the shit that went with being a President. That I was making an exception for her wasn’t lost on me.

Tearing my mouth from hers, I placed her on her feet beside the bed. “Strip.”

Juju smiled, her lips swollen and red from our kiss. I imagined those swollen lips wrapped around my cock.

“Yes, sir.”

Her husky reply hit me right in the gut. I was already hard as a rock, but fuck me, those two little words had my cock swelling to epic proportions.

Dropping my hand to the front of my jeans, I lowered the zipper to give my aching length some room. My shirt was next, which I tossed aside.

Juju exhaled a small puff of air once I was half-naked in front of her. A smile tugged at the corners of my lips when I caught her hungry gaze on me. She was down to her bra and panties, every lush curve exposed to my avid gaze. Holy fuck, the woman had a smoking body.

Tossing my dark glasses to the side, I circled her waist with my arm and tugged her against me.

“Love your body, darlin’,” I murmured in her ear, kissing along her throat.

Juju inhaled sharply, then exhaled a small hum of satisfaction as I bit down on the curve of her shoulder. Her head tilted back, granting me further access.

I eased the cups of her bra down until her breasts bounced free. “Holy fuck, Juju.”

Lowering my head, I sucked a nipple deep into my mouth. She sighed, gripping my head, her hips shifting restlessly.