Wolf: SBMC Maryland, стр. 28

he walks around and climbs in the driver’s seat.

“You just couldn’t help yourself, could you?” I tease him.

“Not with an ass like that.”

Twenty-One

Wolf

“I didn’t expect you today,” my mom says pulling me into a hug.

“I wanted to surprise Savannah,” I tell her. She pulls back and smiles up at me. She’s my mom. There’s no question about it. It doesn’t matter how she became what she is, she just is.

“She will be surprised. She’s been asking about you since her party.”

“Good. Mom this is my girlfriend, Krista,” I tell her dragging Krista up next to me. My mom smiles and grabs her hand first before pulling her into a hug. Her eyes twinkle as she looks at me over Krista’s shoulder. She can feel it too. The connection. I know she can.

“It’s good to meet you. Wolf’s talked about you.” I roll my eyes, knowing if anyone would tell her it would be my mom.

“She don’t care, mom,” I tell her.

“She does too.”

“Yeah, she does too,” Krista adds with a smile that she shoots me over her shoulder. My mom begins to lead her inside when I walk up behind her and slap her ass a good one. Krista yelps but my mom turns and swats at me.

“Leave her alone! Go upstairs and find your sister,” she says shooing me away with a smile on her face. I miss this. I miss being here and the normal feeling I get inside of me. Normal isn’t something that my life is. It’s complicated and full of criminal shit but it’s who I am. The normalcy doesn’t last for me. Just because I feel it now doesn’t mean I will in a few hours. I’ll become restless and need to get out of here. It’s inevitable.

I climb the stairs and head down the hall to her room before shoving the door open.

“Big brother has arrived,” I say throwing my arms out to the sides. Savannah is off the bed and running toward me in seconds. She leaps into my arms and holds on tightly. This is what I’ve always dreamt of having. A family like mine. People that care about each other the way we do.

“I didn’t know you were coming!” She squeals.

“That’s the whole point,” I tease when I set her back on her feet. Savannah beams up at me and I can’t stop smiling back. She’s perfect.

“Did you bring the bike?” She asks excitedly.

“Not this time.”

“Ugh, Wolf! You promised when I got older you would take me for a ride,” she whines.

“Yeah, older as in sixteen.”

“That’s too long,” she huffs.

“Tell you what. You go downstairs and talk mom and my girlfriend into it, and I’ll take you out on the four-wheelers.” Her eyes light up before they dim.

“Lauren’s here?” I shake my head, and she looks confused.

“She isn’t my girlfriend, Savannah. It’s grown up stuff. My girl’s name is Krista.” Before I could even finish, Savannah’s out of the room and down the steps. I can hear her talking loudly as I make my way back down there. When I step into the kitchen, I see them all. My mom, sister and Krista. They all smile but there’s an ache in Krista’s eyes. One that I understand. When she looks up at me, I motion for her to come to me. She does quickly and falls into my arms. A soft sob escaping her throat.

“It’s okay,” I reassure her as I run my hand up and down her back. My mom glances over and gives me a short nod before taking Savannah into the other room. “It’s okay.”

“These are things I could never do with her. I will never be able to do them with her, Wolf,” she sobs harder.

“I know, baby. I know.” She has to be falling apart inside. This must kill her piece by piece and maybe it’s my fault for bringing her here. Krista pulls away and sniffs a few times before reaching up and wiping her face.

“This is your day not mine. I’m sorry.” When the words leave her mouth, I move in. Spinning her around, I slap her ass a good one.

“What did I tell you about sayin’ sorry for shit?”

“Stop! You can’t just do that in your mom’s house!” She looks embarrassed but I couldn’t care less.

“Then stop sayin’ stupid shit. I warned you. Lesson two. Watch your mouth,” I tease her.

“Really? The way you talk to people and you tell me to watch my mouth?” I pull her body against mine and lean down, pressing my lips to hers. Fuck, this girl does things to my head and I don’t know how I feel about that.

“I wanna watch your mouth for you. While you suck my cock, takin’ me deep into your throat,” I whisper to her. I can feel her nipples harden through her shirt. I love that I turn her on the way I do.

“Wolf,” she says my name softly.

“You’d like that huh? I could shove you down right here and now, have you suck me off in my mom’s kitchen. The thrill of it all would make you wet wouldn’t it?” She looks up at me, licking her lips as lust dances in her eyes. “I bet you’re wet right now. If I slide my hand into the front of these little shorts, you’d be drippin’ for me, wouldn’t you?” Krista pants softly, pressing her lips to mine. I kiss her. Not how she wants to be kissed but I kiss her gently and let her want more of me. Letting my hand trail over her stomach to the top of her shorts, I tease the skin on her stomach.

“Wolf,” my name once more leaves her lips. My cock is straining in my jeans but this isn’t the time. I just wanted to rile her up and I seem to be doing a damn good job at it too.

“You want my finger on your clit? You want me to tease you until come drips down your thighs?