Wayward Son (Wayward Saints MC Book 4)By: K. Renee
"Yeah," he barks out, looking frustrated.
I am still pressed against the wall, and his body is still pressing into mine. I can feel his body tense while he listens to the person on the phone.
"You fucking serious?" His face changes and he looks down at me. His eyes are burning with desire, but I can tell he has to deal with whatever is going on.
"Yeah, we'll be there."
He hangs up without even saying bye. His lips descend back on mine and we both moan.
"Mmm baby, I got to go. But I'm nowhere near done with you. Give me your number and I'll call you when I get done."
I nod my head and rattle off my number. He puts it in his phone and then kisses me once more. He slowly releases me and we turn and walk back to the table.
Anslie raises an eyebrow in a knowing look. I blush and look down at the floor.
"Boys, we got to go. There's a problem at the club." The guys all get up and make their way out the door with the exception of Brantley and Dom.
Anslie is still standing next to me when Brantley kisses her on the lips again. I feel like I’m interrupting a private moment between the two of them.
"Doll, let me take you home or to the club house." She just shakes her head at him.
"No baby, I want to hang out with Coley. Come get me on the way back or I'll have Coley take me home."
She looks at me for confirmation. Sure why the hell not. It's not like I have anything else to do. I nod my head and she smiles up to him.
"Be careful doll." He says shaking his head and following Dom out of the bar.
"So you and Dom?" She gushes and then bumps shoulders with me. We sit back down and she starts her inquisition. I blush and shake my head. What am I supposed to say? I feel like such a whore. I made out with a guy I don't know in a dark hallway. I start to panic and she tries to make me feel better.
"Hey it's okay. I don't judge you for running off with my brother." I pale when she says he's her brother.
"Dom is your brother?" I choke out. Holy shit. I hide my face in my hands and shake my head in embarrassment.
"Yeah. I have four older brothers. Dom, Robbie, Raef and Bentley."
Wow. Her parents must have got it on like rabbits.
"Hey don't worry about it. I don't mind. I actually like you. Now if you were a slutty muffler bunny, then we would have a problem." She winks at me and I relax a little.
"So are you going to talk to him again?" She asks with a huge smile. I shrug. "I don't know. Maybe if he calls."
She looks at me like I'm crazy. "Trust me hunny, you are the first girl he's shown any real interest in since I've been in Vegas. That means something."
I blush and look away. "You like him! Don't you?" She squeals next to me. I shake my head no. "I don't know Anslie. I just broke up with my boyfriend. I'm not ready for anything else."
She gives me a dirty look before she takes a gulp of her drink.
"Hunny, I'm not asking you to marry my brother, but you both have this look. I think you should give it a go. What's the worst that can happen?" She smiles but it doesn't reach her eyes this time.
How do you respond to that? I sigh. "I guess. If he calls, I will see him again."
She smirks. "I knew it!" She fist pumps the air and then does a little dance on her chair. I can’t help but laugh, this girl is a riot. We laugh and drink until Brantley and Dom come back to the bar.
I can feel the hair on the back of my neck stand up. I know he's here. A minute later, I hear Anslie squeal. Brantley has her legs wrapped around his waist.
I envy them. They are so cute together. Her un-inked skin is such a contrast to his colorful skin. They look like total opposites, but you can see how much they love each other just by watching them together. He whispers in her ear and her face breaks out into a huge cheeky grin.
Even when I thought things were amazing between Danny and me, we were never that happy. I can see all the love they have for each other just in their expressions and movements.
I turn in my chair and come face to face with Dom. My breath catches in my throat.
He's handsomely rugged and his dark hair is cropped close to his head. His square jaw has a short, trimmed beard that I bet would feel amazing on my sensitive skin.
I start to blush thinking about where I want his mouth. Shit.
I look up into his deep blue eyes and see a smirk on his lips. He must have an idea of what I was thinking about. I look away, but he pulls my head closer to his mouth.
He whispers in my ear, "I can only imagine the dirty things you were just thinking baby. I would be glad to help you out." His tongue snakes out and runs along the outer shell of my ear.
I moan quietly as my hands grip his forearms. He pulls my body into his lap with little effort.
I can feel his body heat through my clothing, which causes my body to start on fire. I want him so badly right now. He turns my head and licks the crease of my lips, begging for entrance. I open my mouth, and our tongues dance together.
I melt against him and rub my hands along his biceps. We break our kiss when we are both breathless and panting for air.
I hear Anslie giggle from behind me. Ducking my face into his chest, I listen to what Brantley is saying.