They say I just got cash
Get on the wave, that's it
Sprout with a car
Get on the wave, that's it (that's it)
If you go to church
I said: Get on the wave, that's it
If she doesn't have an ass
Now fuck it, get on the wave, that's it
Get Into Yuh – Doja Cat
dragon
The mystery bitch didn't have a fucking name and no one around knew anything about any of the three, the lack and information made my blood boil.
I want to take her!
I heard the voice in my mind whispering again what had not been out of my head for the last thirteen days, the fact that I was mentally counting the days I had run into her, increased my anger.
With so many things going on the last thing I need right now is to get the fucking girl on my mind, which sucks in a week I'll have to do a dangerous run and the adrenaline only increases my urge to hunt the girl.
She was at the fucking club bar, I paid for the round, what did it cost to say your own name?
Maybe she had heard about Mc this wouldn't be a new thing, but I would make sure to show her that I only bite to cause pleasure.
Is that guy her boyfriend?
But then she wouldn't have cursed my mind like that.
I felt the shove on my shoulder as Luck sat on the left side of the bar at the headquarters.
"Thinking about the mystery dog?" – The idiot made fun of like the other five since Tip had arrived in the morning telling how a 'new' in his words, made my face redden.
I didn't get the fucking red face, shit, I just didn't expect that, the girl with well-made curves totally different from a model and at the same time hotter than one with her full hips and small waist.
That small mouth with a siren voice, showed that it also has venom.
I smiled at the thought of pink lips, wet with beer.
— Yes it is — Darkness got in, sitting on the right side pulling the bottle in front of me the son of a bitch drank from the bottle — He's thinking of a name to make fun of.
The asshole laughed taking the bottle to his mouth and I hit the bottom making the liquid fall down his face, Luck laughing at the idiot took a glass and another bottle joining my little moment of hurt in search of the girl's name.
Lucy tried to attract my thoughts to her sculptural body, but not even the prettiest bitch in the club managed to do that, it was hours and hours putting it against her sweet pussy, grabbing her soft dark hair and even then, I only managed to come when I put her on. four and imagined the tips of blue locks between my fingers.
It wasn't my intention to hurt the bitch by using her to fuck thinking about another one, she was the one who offered and now she won't talk to me upset. At no point did I show that we would have anything other than the sexual, none of the directors have an Old Lady, no bitch has tied us to that.
If I felt anything for Lucy other than horny, she would be good company for the back of my motorcycle.
I rolled my eyes knowing that I wouldn't be able to get rid of the brothers, they themselves went after some curious information with the brunette who fucked my head, wanting to find out if the girl was really worth it, Luck tried to hide it but the brother doesn't run away from my eyes , I'll never understand why he still hasn't taken Lucy for himself, I gladly accepted his fury yesterday, punching my face for hurting the dog I needed something to lessen the stranger's thoughts and the good fight helped, for a while.
Today the son of a bitch won't have that same luck anymore, if I provoke too much I'll crush that rich guy's face.
The head office phone rang I didn't move to answer it without the slightest desire to talk to someone in the last few days it became null, he answered it and raising his eyebrows passed the phone.
- Dragon - I said without patience for any idiocy
- Hey, brother asked to let you know when the dog showed up here - I jumped up from the bench.
— You're freaking out on my face, it's three o'clock in the afternoon what the fuck was she going to do there? - I asked suspecting the asshole wanting to take one with my face.
“Oh, they ordered sandwiches and pulled two stools onto the stage.
I was silent and when the beat of that music played I felt every hair on my body stand on end, I slammed the phone leaving the bar running towards the garage listening to the boots right behind, knowing they weren't going to miss the opportunity and would still make Cade and Damon regret that they were still sleeping.
Entering the bar the sound of her laughter was the first thing that hit me waking up something sleeping in me, for a minute I wanted to make the little mysterious girl laugh non-stop.
Our eyes met and her posture changed from happy to tense, the twin noticed her gaze, but gave me a short smile drawing her sister's attention to the music that was playing.
The straight body on the bench above the stage, the short hair loose showing the colored locks and the tense shoulders.
“She sings like a siren,” Darkness said, earning an elbow in the stomach before I sat up. “What the fuck did I do?
The brother seemed really upset by the thoughtless attitude and defusing the situation Tip got involved.
- This one wasn't even caught by the balls, it was by the ear - The stooges started to laugh, shutting up with my face of few friends.
At no point in the next two hours did the brunette look in my direction again, that only made the urge to rip her pose increase, make her lose the pose of indifference and make her feel the sensations that I only had in thought. with her.
Tip poured some beers some people entered the bar and suddenly she dropped the microphone, the sister got up scared following her steps, turning towards me with a furious look the little girl marched off the stage.
Her gaze locked with mine, hips marred by pants wearing another sweater shirt marking full breasts coming straight towards me and nameless is really pissed off.
“What the fuck do you want? The anger in his voice activated a part of me that only my brothers know about.
I felt the weight of his gaze evaluating me as if I were a piece of meat and that for some reason bothered me
"Can't I go to my own bar?" – I asked ironically.
"If you're going to dry me off, then no." You can't - I got up with the authoritative tone taking my patience for games.
That wasn't the look I got from the women I fucked, in fact I used to wear that look on them.
And feeling like I was something to be used by her was like a blow to my fucking ego.
I felt the darkest part of my being wanting to teach her how to be polite.
The muffled giggles of the idiots didn't escape my ears and at the first opportunity I would pay by fucking their asses.
"Am I going to ask again what you want?" - The little one continued irritated and soon I imagined her tied to my bed paying for her sharp tongue.
- What is your name? – I asked angrily showing through every pore.
Raising an eyebrow and opening a short smile, he turned to see his sister approaching and saying something in her ear, he turned around, eyes gleaming in silent challenge.
“Is that what you want Dragon? “The motherfucker knew my name.
- As?
“Are you sure this is what you want? - She cut me smiling in a dirty way, and the traitor my dick jumped. Her eyes roamed over my body, opening the smile a little more, and my face must have said it all — Is there a condom there?
Her sister's eyes widened as Luck said something like 'If I don't have it I have it', the dog walked off to the bathroom without looking back knowing he would follow.
As soon as I entered the small bathroom, she pushed me against the door, her right hand gripped my shoulder and her dark eyes fixed on mine...
The intense desire to have the mystery woman consume every part of my body tingling every hair with her voracious gaze, her sweet scent wafting through the small space. The different sensations that this woman causes awaken something new and at the same time voracious.
She breathed against my neck as if she were smelling me, in that second I closed my eyes for the pleasure that the stranger aroused in my traitorous body.
Diana
I smiled, lifting my head so that our eyes met, I took a step forward so that my body was pressed against his. His body warm and naked over his leather jacket, his gun wedged into the holster beneath his jacket, a knife strapped to his belt.
I was curious about the president of the Mc and still afraid I made a point of memorizing the weapons I carried, feeling some relief with his hands coming to my ass instead of taking me in one go.
Katarina almost had a meltdown seeing where she was going, but it's the perfect opportunity to have an excuse and be able to take a closer look at the bar routine, from what I've noticed they do the movements in the warehouse behind the bar at this time with the movement and the crates it's easy to hide weapons if they bring them here.
And despite being a captive of Stefano's all these years, he was helpful in showing me how easy it is to read a man.
How to realize that that day he would give me a light spanking, that his anger would fuel a beating, that seeing a certain woman during one of our rare outings would make him spend the night out of the house and this man in front of me is ready to devour.
The thought of being devoured by him only instilled the worst in me.
Captivate him, bring him to his knees.
The crooked thoughts whispered in my sick mind the last few days the hot dreams with those blue eyes.
What a hot man hell, his body looks like it was sculpted for sin and how my Christmas wish is to make me the baddest girl in New York.
I'm going to find out what it's like to have a man inside me willingly.
I took my left hand and found his beard in a slow caress, as if touching something precious while letting any fear or trauma be covered by the blind desire of the beast that wants this man so hungry.
I started to push on the right side of his jacket, his tattoos covering his chest up his shoulder and down his muscular arm and marked by the bulging veins, I felt my breasts tighten and my mouth water.
Her hair fell loosely over her shoulders, the scent of whiskey mixed with the scent of leather contrasting with the scent of her skin. Without resisting the urge, I ran my tongue over the tattoo of a large angel on his arm, tasting his skin and a growl reverberating through his body.
He squeezed my hips leaving our bodies glued together, like a well trained bitch I climbed onto his feet wearing the boots climbing up and pasting my hands on my shoulders, finishing pushing the jacket that fell to the bathroom floor the sight of his naked torso made my pussy soak.
His eyes darkened without failing to show the lust, I felt desired and for the first time in my life I wanted to choose to do something.
And I want this man.
The music outside filled the space, and I was calmer knowing my sister's concern had dissipated hoping Theo had already arrived to keep her company.
I didn't want to cause all this commotion, but the weight of his gaze caused an inexplicable fury and desire, the feeling of burning my hands with this man is a danger I want to take.
It's just one man, how many men have you had to deal with in the last seven years.
None are different, they are all made from the same mold, let's reduce the madness by using it, why can't a woman use a man?
The silent conversation in my mind was silenced by the kiss that was strong and full of desire, his tongue tangling with mine, he bit the tip of my tongue, letting out a growl making me moan with my aching breasts rubbing against my bra.
Fuck it, I want it and I will have it.
I ran my tongue along his neck wanting to feel every detail of his taste a huge tattoo running towards his left shoulder the body of a snake.
his lips devoured me in the next instant and I let him take me until I lost my breath in the kiss.
Anger seems to exude from him and that only makes me more curious, about this piece of bad path… I open a small smile…
seeing your eyes analyze me as if it were as simple as that, reading my mind…
As if all the answers are in that exchange of glances, the heat of your body drawing me in, damn caveman smelling…