Wolf: SBMC Maryland, стр. 22
“I know this is gonna sound fucked up, but she can’t know we’re together,” he says softly so that she can’t hear. My brows narrow but then it all hits me. They are still together. Instead of becoming pissed off, I nod my head slowly as if I understand. If he wants to play these games, so can I.
“Wolf!” She squeals once more. I step out of his grasp and swish my ass as I walk toward the door. I give her a wink before I walk into the hallway and blow out a breath of air. This is going to be fun. So many ideas hit me as I stroll into the main room. By the time I get out there, the food has arrived and so have some girls. Half of them are grinding on guys, some are eating.
“Why are you lookin’ so pissed?” Sly asks when he walks up to me.
“I didn’t realize I was going to have to watch him playhouse with that girl.”
“Lauren?” I nod. He laughs. “She ain’t shit to him. He just has to play the part because of the club.”
“What do you mean?”
“It’s club business but he doesn’t care about her. He’s doin’ it for this club. Keep that in mind,” he says. I nod my head and smirk at him. He must be able to see the mischief in my eyes. “Tell me what you’re thinkin’.”
“If he can play why can’t I? He said I had my freedom,” I say running my hand down his chest. Sly chuckles, his eyes twinkling like mine.
“Sure can. I think it would do him some good to be on edge,” he adds.
“I like the sound of that.”
Seventeen
Wolf
Lauren sits in my lap, but my eyes track every fucking move that Krista makes. I can’t believe this shit. I’m so fucking done with Lauren and yet I can’t get away from her.
“You hear anything new about who they are bringin’ in at the police station?” I ask her, trying to keep my hands off her at all costs.
“You haven’t touched me all night and you ask me questions,” she huffs. Fuck. I knew this was going to happen. Clingy bitch.
“You’re sittin’ in my lap,” I remind her stubborn ass.
“You used to touch me in front of everyone,” she adds.
“And you got pissed about it, so I stopped.”
“Now I want you to,” she purrs. Of course she does. She’s only saying that because I keep seeing Krista looking in this direction. Either way, I have to play it safe with Lauren. I need fucking answers so we can plan on hitting the station if we need to. I reach down and slowly run my fingers over her flesh and up her leg. Lauren begins to breathe heavier the closer I get in between her thighs. Krista is dancing in the middle of the room with Rocket, one of the other brothers. His hands are gripping her ass as he grinds against her. A growl bubbles up my throat and Lauren moans thinking it was for her.
Finding her wet pussy between her legs, I slowly run my finger over her clit. Lauren gasps as she rocks against me. A few guys look our way but for the most part, no one sees. Rocket leans down, kissing Krista’s neck. Tension coils inside of me. I want to smash his fucking face in, but I can’t. Not when I have this bitch on my lap and my finger in her pussy. I know this is a fucked up situation for all of us to be in but goddamn I didn’t think this over.
“Wolf, harder.” I almost roll my eyes, but I fuck her pussy with my fingers a little harder than before. She pants against me. The harshness isn’t because she asked for it, it’s because of her. Fucking Krista is letting Rocket kiss and suck on her neck. His hands move around her waist as he circles her, pressing his body against her back. My cock is rock solid and there is nothing I can do to stop it. Rocket’s hand slips into the front of Krista’s jeans. A deep dark growl erupts out of my chest. Lauren pants harder as I fuck her roughly with my fingers. Krista’s head rolls to the side, her big eyes opening to lock with mine. Her lips part as Rocket plays with her pussy.
“You’re hurting me,” Lauren whines trying to pull away from me. Grabbing her hip with my free hand, I hold her in place.
“Who are the police bringin’ in?” I grunt as I watch the scene in front of me.
“Wolf, I…”
“Tell me!” I growl. I work her harder as I watch Krista come all over my boy’s hand. Anger sweeps through me but I can’t fucking go to her. I can’t let Lauren out of here without her telling me.
“A few new people,” she pants. I ease my touch and slowly bring her to climax. Lauren squeals and half the room looks our way. I can feel the heat in my face. I’m practically burning up.
“Who?” I ask her once more. I keep staring at Krista when Rocket passes her off to Sly. His lips curl into a smirk before he tugs her body against his. This is one fucked up night.
“I only know lower level. They are bringing in a few new for street patrols,” she finally says.
“It’s late. You work tomorrow?” I ask her as she shifts and moves off my lap.
“Yeah. I need to go.” She leans down pressing her lips to mine. I don’t move to kiss her back, but she doesn’t care. She turns on her heel with a smile on her face sauntering her way out of the room. Shoving off the couch, I head to the bathroom to wash her scent off me. When I come back out, I don’t see