Uno's Truth (Devils Rejects MC 5)

“Justin…” I start, unsure of what I want say. I look over and see Shawn dancing with a girl I know from the strip club. He seems to be having a good time and I want that for him. I want it for me too. “You hurt me, but I understand why you needed to take a breather from me. But I like you more than a lot and I want to be with you,” I confess.

We move off the dance floor and he leads me to the stairs.

“Wanna continue this conversation in private?”

I nod, and he leads me to his room.

Chapter 17

—Uno

As soon as the door shuts behind us, I shove Melissa's back against it and bring my mouth down on hers. I kiss her hard and deep like I have been wanting to do for weeks.

I thought space was what we both needed but I have been aching for her. Burning to be inside her and tonight I will have her.

Hot and needy she clings to me as we move this to the bed. I take my time peeling her bridesmaid dress from her body. Sure, I have seen her strip at the club, but this is different. This is all for me and only me.

“Fuck, you are so beautiful.” I run a hand between her breasts and down her torso until I reach the heart of her desire. Melissa looks up at me with parted lips. My fingers move through her silken heat, loving the way she feels and how responsive she is to my touch. I never thought I would desire another woman more than Stephanie but, here tonight, with Melissa, I finally feel free of the hold my ex-wife held on me. I was under her spell for so long but now I can think clearly for myself. I have hope for a future with Melissa. She moans as I continue to tease her with my fingers and my mouth. Her body arches up of

f the bed as she tugs on my hair.

“I'm so close,” she cries out, her body trembling with need beneath me.

“Only way you are coming is on my cock,” I warn. Moving up her body, I line my dick up with her slit. My mouth crashes against hers as I ease inside her warmth.

Our bodies move together in unspoken promises of the future to come. I know I can be the man she needs. I want to be the man she sees when she looks at me.

We roll, getting tangled in the sheets. Melissa's on top, taking control, taking what she needs. So perfect and so fucking mine. Her orgasm quakes through her body and my own release isn't far from its peak. Thrusting my hips in a circular rhythm it doesn't take long.

Moments later we lay still and quiet. Melissa's head is resting on my chest as she traces the outlines of my tattoos. Kissing her forehead, I let out a content sigh. I've not felt this happy in a long time. Life however is a funny bastard and my cell phone rings from its spot in the back pocket of my jeans on the floor. I growl in annoyance but reach down and dig the device out of my denim.

An unknown number flashes on the screen but by the time I answer they hang up. I scrub my hand over my face getting an uneasy feeling in the pit of my gut.

Melissa gazes at me stopping her tracing. “Everything okay?”

“I'm not sure,” I tell her honestly just as the damn thing starts ringing again. Reluctantly I accept the call, wishing I hadn't. Whoever first said happiness is short lived wasn't kidding.

“Justin!” My ex-wife's familiar voice cries out my name.

“What do you want?” I grit through the line angry at the interruption. The bitch has a lot of nerve calling me right now. I clutch the phone tight in my hand tempted to crush the Goddamn thing.

“I need your help. I have no one else. Tiny killed my Mom and he is going to kill me too!”

“What are you talking about, Steph,” I groan out her name and Melissa sits up.

“Tiny is going to kill me, Justin. Please! I need you.”

I roll my eyes. “Why would I help you?”

“Because I can help you kill him first and because despite everything you don’t want to see me dead.”

I suck in a breath. “You better not be jerking my dick.” She knows we would all love to be rid of the bastard. “How do I know he’s not sitting beside you right now?”

“Because he’s not here right now. I have a guard that is on my side. He knows I need to get away from Tiny and I am using his phone right now. Justin, please I can tell you where Tiny is. I can give you everything you need to kill him.”

“I’m listening.”

Stephanie tells me her plan. I don't know why in the fuck I trust her, but I do.