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“Are you shitting me right now?” I gape at East then stare back at the new black jeep. “It’s too much. I’ll be scared to drive it. What if I put a scratch on it?”
“Told you, baby. Want you in something I know that’s safe. And in this thing, I won’t ever have to worry that you can’t go in the snow or whatever.”
“Has Mom seen this?”
“Yeah. I think she was a little envious, but only the best for my girl.”
“You’re crazy. Like certifiable.”
“I got a good deal on it. Let’s just say someone owed me.”
“It is illegal?”
“Fuck no. You think I’d put you in a vehicle that was stolen?”
“No. Sorry.”
“Listen, I’ve got to go over to the clubhouse for church. Why don’t you get cleaned up, and I’ll text you with where to meet me at later?”
“Yeah. Sure. I have stuff I need to do. Wanna walk me inside? Mom went to Steve’s and said she’d be spending the night there,” I remind him.
“Better not. I’d be too tempted to get you naked.”
“You say naked like it’s a bad thing.”
“I just think it might be weird.”
“Because you and my mom... Got it.”
“Let’s not go there. That was ten years ago.”
“East...do you think she’d hate me... if she knew?”
“I think deep down, Wylla Mae, she’s always known that there was a connection between us. I never could perform if you were around which was most of the time. I can’t explain it. It’s like part of me always knew she wasn’t right for me. That we weren’t meant to be together. I kept hanging around because of the bond we shared. It was never anything more than love till now. But I still think she felt there was something between us. I think it scared her. Hell, it scared me too. Still does.”
“I scare you? You, the big tough Harley ridin’ biker, is afraid of me.”
“You’re the only thing that’s ever truly mattered to me so yeah, baby, you scare the shit out of me. You hold the power to break me.”
“You give me too much credit, East.”
He shakes his head then lights up a cigarette. “I gotta go.”
“Kiss me.” I lean into him and he grabs my hand.
“Not out here. C’mon.” He takes a few quick puffs then snuffs his cigarette out. We walk into the house and the moment East assesses that we’re alone he’s pushing me against the wall. “Need to be quick.”
“Upstairs,” I whisper. “My room.”
“Too fuckin’ weird, baby.” He tugs me forward, leading me to the laundry room right off the kitchen. There’s a note on the fridge from my mom.
Sweetpea,
There’s some dinner in the fridge.
Mom
East groans and stops in his tracks when he sees it. “Fuck this is too damn weird. I can’t, Wylla Mae.”
“Thought you wanted that cock in my mouth.” I pull him deeper into the laundry room with me, dropping to my knees, and he runs a hand over his face. I don’t know what it is about the idea of being sneaky that makes me feel like such a bad girl, but it turns me on and makes me want him even more. I tug on his jeans, undoing his belt followed by the button and zipper. His erection springs free, and I wrap my fist around him. Since that night I’ve dreamed about doing this to East. I’ve watched enough videos that I know what to do, even if watching doesn’t compare to the real thing at least I’m prepared and have an idea what he expects.
East strokes my cheek. “Am I the first to have your mouth?”
“You’re the first to have it all, East. Darin and I—we never it was all over the clothes stuff. I was waiting for the day you’d admit that you wanted me too. I didn’t ever dream it’d be now, but I’m happy I waited.”
“Fuck, baby, I don’t deserve you.” His hand drifts around the back of my head, and I open my mouth after kissing the head of his cock. East growls, and I try to take him deeper in, but it hurts my jaws. I’m determined to see this through. “Watch your teeth,” he coaxes. “Relax your throat and suck me.” I try to do as I’m told. “Good girl,” he praises me. I stop focusing on if I’m doing it like the porn stars perform the act and trust my instincts. East doesn’t need a professional, he yearns for me. “You’re perfect, baby. So goddamn perfect.” Rocking his hips, he surges deeper in my mouth. I start to gag, and he pulls out. “We’ll get there with practice.” Holding his hand out, he brings me to my feet then lifts me onto the dyer. My ass is barely hanging off the edge. East moves the crotch of my panties aside and rubs my clit. “Fuckin’ soaked,” he murmurs against my lips and kisses me as he guides his cock inside me.
He tilts me back, his gaze fixated on where our bodies meet. We both watch as he slides in and out of my pussy, stuffing me full with each and every thrust. “This’ll be fast, but I’ll make it up to you later,” he vows.
“Harder,” I demand, and he gives me what I want hitting the right spot. My body quakes and East isn’t far behind me. He finds his release and the second he pulls out of me the front door opens and shuts. East hurries to tuck and zip while I plop off the washer and dash to the kitchen with his essences dripping down my thighs.
I hurry and open the fridge grabbing a pop and opening it as my mom enters the kitchen. I take a big drink as she gives me a funny look. “Where’s East?”
I swallow quickly. “Oh um, laundry room.” I hook my thumb and point. “I remembered you complaining about the washer being off level and he said he’d look at it.”
“Oh. Okay. You seem flushed. You feeling okay?” Her palm moves to my forehead.
I slap her hand away. “I’m fine. Just excited about my kick ass ride out front.”
“Hey, Alexa.” East pokes his head through the doorway that separates the kitchen and laundry room.
“Hey. Thanks for being my handyman.”
“No problem. I didn’t get a chance to look at it yet, but I can swing by some other time. Murder just called church. I gotta roll out.”
“See ya, East.” I smirk and he shoots me a wink.
“Later.” He nods toward Mom and starts to the front door when she screeches.
“What’s that bandage on your arm?”
“Nothing really. I got a tattoo.”
“East!” She stomps her foot like a toddler chasing after him.
“She’s eighteen and I made a promise. You know I never break my word.”
“This was not what we agreed on when you said you were buying her a car either. I thought you meant a good starter car.”
“Well it’s too late now. So, you can like it or lump it,” he deadpans and opens the door to leave.
“I’m not happy about this.”
“You never are,” he states and keeps striding down the walkway as she stands in the doorway with her arms folded over her chest.
East hops in his truck and revs the engine. Mom turns toward me with a scowl. “Well are you at least going to show it to me.”
My mind flashes to the compass pointing East and I start to sweat. “I can’t take the bandage off yet. It’s a skull and sunflower. I need to wrap it so I can take a shower before I go over to Andi’s. Aren’t you supposed to be with Steve?”
“We had a fight, so I came home hoping to catch you for some girl time.”
“Sorry. I already made plans.”
“You can cancel. Andi will live one day without you. We haven’t talked about you and Darin breaking up.”
“He was making out with someone else last night, so I’d rather not talk about Darin.”
“Oh, honey. You must be shattered.”
I shrug. “Not exactly. I was trying to break up with him anyway.”
“Don’t you want to know what Steve and I fought about?”
“No. I don’t like Steve so I kind of don’t care.”
“Well that’s nice.”
“Mom, I literally want to take a shower. I feel all gross. So...can we talk about this later?”
“Fine but at least allow me to wrap your arm. Last thing we need is you getting an infection.”
**
“God, I didn’t think I was ever going to get away from her.” I flop down on East’s bed after kicking my shoes off.
East hooks his arms under my armpits and drags me up to the headboard next to him. I snuggle into him and lay my head on his chest. “Do I need to worry about her popping up in the middle of the night?”
“No. I went to Andi’s and made sure we took pics together and posted them online. Then we even invited her out for pizza with us. I think she made up with Steve and went back to his place so she will be back to ignoring me soon enough.”
East strokes his fingers up and down my back. “I could get used to this.”
“What’s that?”
“Having you in my bed every night.”
“Well don’t get too comfortable. I’ll be moving into the dorms before you know it.” He goes tense at my words. “What’s wrong?”
“You’re gonna go off to school and forget all about my old ass when them college boys start looking your way.”
“You aren’t that old and maybe I’m into the older man thing. You should be worried about the hot silver fox professors I’m going to encounter.” I grin up at him and he tickles my ribs. “Stop it. I’m going to pee.”
“I’m not into no golden showers.”
“Into what?”
“Nuttin’.” His face goes serious. “When are you leaving for school?”
“August, near the end of the month.”
“We’ve got the summer then.”
“I thought you were heading out on a run for the club.”
“Change of plans.”
“And what are your plans now?”
“Whatever keeps you in my bed.” He captures my mouth kissing me hard with tongue, deep, sloppy, and wet.