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“I know somewhere it’s quiet.”
Clutching my hand, Kingpin led me to his Throne Room. That’s what we called the soundproof conference room where Church was held, even if his throne was out in the clubhouse tonight. Even though no sound could get out, he had noise from the club piped in. I could hear the game was still on. Safely behind the heavy doors, the biker wasted no time. Kingpin took my hand and kissed it. “Why haven’t you come to me? It’s been weeks.”
Was he an idiot? “I’m with Hallow. We’re back together.” There were about a dozen other reasons I couldn’t think of as he kissed up my arm.
“You’ve not kept your promises then?” he asked, his beard against my skin.
I huffed. “I’ve not had sex with Hallow.”
“You’re waiting for me? Still?”
Closing my eyes, I let my head nod forward. I admitted I was with a long exhale.
Kingpin bent and swooped me up into a honeymoon hold.
“There’s no time,” I grumbled. “There’s only ten minutes left in the game.”
“Angel, that could be a good thirty minutes.”
“What about your wife?”
“Sky’s occupied. Jassica said she’d keep an eye on her. Leo’s with her.”
“This ain’t right,” I whined as Kingpin laid me down in the padded pit, built into the floor. I’d been there before. I’d lost my virginity right there to Hallow, with this biker watching. On his command.
“I don’t want to be here.”
He laid with me. “You’re still in love with Hallow?”
“Are you serious? We sleep in the same bed. We’re back together. Of course, I think of him in here. Remember what you did, in this very room?”
“I was punishing him. And protecting you.”
“By demanding he fuck me right on the spot?”
“Yes, you had to become one of us. He was lying about you belonging to him, so I had to know he was serious. You too. Too bad I was wrong. He wasn’t serious about you.”
Kingpin’s words hurt.
“I don’t believe that,” I squawked.
“You’ve slept with him?”
“In the bed. There’s been no sex.” I assumed Kingpin wasn’t talking about anything but actual intercourse. “He took me to my check up last week.”
“How did that go?”
“The baby’s just fine.”
“And you?”
“Better than they expected. I go back in two weeks.”
“Why didn’t you let me take you?”
“You know it all. I’m likely to go early. I told you all about it.”
“Have you?” he asked, grilling me.
