Spicy (Bad Boy Rockers 2)
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He looks up at me and follows my eyes to his groin. The button on his jeans is open and not only can I see the outline of his boner, but the head is peeping out the top with the silver piercing in all its glory. I lick my lips.
“No.” He shoots up from the bed, yanks his shirt back over his head. “I want to be able to answer honestly when your mom asks me if I’ve had sex with her daughter in her room, and not get shot by your dad.”
Rolling my eyes, I saunter toward him in my see through babydoll. He gulps and backs up until he’s standing with his back to the wall. “I only want a good morning kiss.”
“Hmm. Yeah, right!”
“Seriously? You’re going to deny your girlfriend a good morning kiss?” I stroke his chest and slowly move down south, only to have him capture my hand.
“You touch me there, I won’t be responsible for my actions.” He brings my hand up to his mouth and places a kiss into my palm before closing my hand around it. My heart melts.
“I love you.” I reach up and place a kiss to his lips, which I only intended on being a quick press of lips, but he tangles his fingers in my hair and gives me a really, really good morning kiss.
“Mmm. That’s more like it.” He slips his hand underneath my nightdress and squeezes my bottom before slapping it. “Go get dressed before I take you against this wall.”
I really want him to take me against this wall, but if I tease him into it then I’ll feel bad, because chances are either my mom or dad are going to be asking me about what happened in my room. Hopefully they won’t, but you never know with my parents.
“Okay, but I suggest you stay in here and we’ll go down together.”
“Wasn’t planning on doing anything else,” he says dropping into the chair to the side of him.
Walking to my closet, I pull out my jeans, shirt and underwear, drop them on the bed and facing Reece, I drop the babydoll.
He grips the chair arms without taking his eyes from my body. I smirk, pick up my clothes again and head into the bathroom. As I close the door I hear him make a loud sigh of relief.
I turn the shower on grinning like an idiot. A love sick idiot at that.
Chapter 26
Reece
The shit really has hit the fan back home today. Somehow my mom discovered Dal is half sister to my sisters and me and went off on Mara, blaming her. What the hell she has to do with it when she wasn’t even born when ‘the deed’ took place is beyond me, but I guess Mara was the only one home at the time. So, I’ve practically spent the day on the phone between my Mom, Mara and Dal. At one point Callie suggested we go to see my Mom to try and calm her down, and although it sounded more like the right thing to do it isn’t what I wanted to do. I felt like a chickenshit, but my Mom is something to be feared when she’s in a temper.
“You ready?” Callie shouts from the bathroom, making me jump because I was lost in thought.
“Yeah, I’m ready.” We’re going out to a new club in San Antonio, which hasn’t been opened long before we leave to head home tomorrow.
Beep…beep.
My phone again. I suppose I should be happy that it’s a text message this time, and no one on the other end yelling at me to do something about the situation. What I’m supposed to do, I’ve no idea. It?
?s not as though the whole ‘problem’ will just disappear. Dal’s my sister and I love her. I also love my mom and sisters as well, which puts me right in the fuckin’ middle, especially as I’ve known about Dal for years and not seen fit to share that with anyone.
I pull my phone from my back pocket to read the message.
Happy Now! Mara left home. Don’t know where she is!
“Fuck!” I put my head in my hands.
“Hey, what’s wrong?” Callie comes running over to me and wraps her arms around me. I pull her onto my lap and show her the message. “Shit. Do you have any idea where she will have gone?”
I shake my head then pause. “She’s shown up at my place once or twice, so maybe she’ll show up there.” Standing, I smack Callie on her ass. “Go find your shoes while I call Donovan and ask him to keep an eye out for her.”
“Okay.”
My eyes follow her as she goes rooting around in her closet. She always looks sexy, but tonight more so, in the skintight black jeans with red and black silk shirt. I start to call Donovan and watch as Callie pulls on the sexiest pair of boots I’ve ever seen. They are high heels, black, above the knee and…and...”
“Reece…Reece stop pissing around.”