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“I’m fine. I don’t understand why they did that.”
“Because they don’t like Michael and I or most of the Warriors. We’re not a bunch of lowlives and ex-cons. We’re ex-military and we help to do good. They’re always getting into trouble.”
She pulled away from him and rubbed her wrist as Susanna and Sally asked if she was okay. She talked to them and then saw that Michael was pacing. He looked like he wanted to hit someone. The others started heading back over toward the café, but she walked toward Michael. Chad placed his hands on her waist from behind her. “He’s upset. You should give him a few minutes.”
“Upset over what happened?”
“Yeah.”
“Michael,” she said, and when he looked up, he appeared very angry.
She stepped toward him, and he held up his hand for her to stop walking closer. She felt her belly quiver. Is he mad at me? Does he think that I caused this to happen?
Her wrist burned, but she refused to rub it and was afraid that Michael would overreact about it.
“Michael, please let me come to you.”
He glanced up and stared at her. He looked her over. She had dressed in hopes that she would see them. She wore a snug-fitting black turtleneck sweater, her dark brown stretchy hip-hugger jeans, and her knee-high brown-heeled boots.
“Fuck,” he stated then stepped toward her, wrapped his arms around her waist, and hoisted her up against his chest. He hugged her and she hugged him back. Then he began to kiss her on her cheeks then her lips before devouring her moans with more kisses. When he finally released her, his palm was over her ass in a possessive manner and his hand under her hair gripping the base of her neck. She looked up toward him.
“Grab her bag, Chad, she’s coming home with us now.”
“Yes, sir,” Chad chimed in behind her. Michael grabbed her hand and led her dow
n the sidewalk and across the street to his motorcycle.
She planted her feet into the ground and froze in place.
“Not on that.”
Michael lifted her up into his arms and carried her across the street, making a scene for all to see. She held on to his shoulders and begged him to stop.
“Put me down, Michael. I am not riding on that dangerous thing.”
“Oh yes you are, baby, and they aren’t dangerous.” Michael pulled the black helmet from the seat and began to gently place it on her head.
“It’s the driver that makes it dangerous. We’re good drivers, Alexa, don’t worry,” Chad stated as he sat on top of his motorcycle and adjusted the strap to his helmet.
“I’ll get on first and then you get on behind me. Keep your feet on the back footrests there. Do you see what I’m talking about?” Michael asked, and she nodded her head despite the fact that she felt like vomiting.
“Good girl. Now let’s move. I need to get you home and naked.”
He hopped onto the bike and started the engine. He revved it, and she carefully climbed onto the back, behind him.
“Hold on tight.”
“Where’s your helmet?” she asked him as she tried her hardest to wrap her arms around his waist. He was big and she gripped a fistful of his leather jacket, feeling her wrist burn from Brad grabbing it earlier.
“I don’t need one, baby. Hold on.” He took off, with her on the back and Chad following behind them. As they passed the café, her friends waved, and she went to wave back, nearly losing her balance, so she hugged Michael and laid her face against his jacket. She remained that way the entire ride to their home with anticipation of what was to come from her Double Delite Warriors.
* * * *
Chad and Michael were silent, but she sensed their intensity and hunger. The second they were inside their house Chad pinned her against the wall and kissed her hard on the mouth. She kissed him back, feeling just as hungry for him. His hands roamed over her ass, and he squeezed her to him then thrust. Pulling his lips from hers, he stepped back, grabbed the hem of her sweater, and began to lift it up over her head. Alexa was on fire with need. He was acting wild and sexy and as if he would die if he didn’t have sex with her.
Her breasts flowed from the black lace bra she wore. Truth was that she had hoped they would see her today and ask to get together. He looked her over.
“So fucking perfect. I missed you, baby,” Chad whispered then lifted her up and kissed her as she straddled his waist and wrapped her arms around his head and shoulders.
