I scoffed. Of fucking course. “Find out where they are and tell them to get their asses here.”
“Something wrong?” Snapper asked. He was sitting in front of the large TV flipping through the channels.
“You’ll find out when you get your ass to church.” I headed down the hallway toward my room. I pulled my keys out, unlocked the door, and closed it behind me. Then I walked straight to the small bathroom, turned on the hot water, stripped out of my clothes, and stepped into the scorching hot water.
I
had a fucking hard-on the whole ride back to the clubhouse, and it wasn’t going down.
One damn kiss from Reva and I was a fucking hormonal teenager ready to go off like a damn rocket.
I braced my hand on the wall in front of me, the water cascading over my head, and gripped my dick in my hand. My eyes drifted closed. Reva’s sweet face flashed in my mind, and I stroked my cock.
I pictured her slowly falling to her knees and her sweet mouth wrapping around my dick. I moaned low and sped up the pace of my hand. The thought of her tongue gliding over the tip of my dick, licking a drop of cum, spurred me on. My hand pumped up and down faster ‘til I emptied a huge load of cum on the floor of the shower.
I panted heavily and opened my eyes.
One goddamn kiss and she had me stroking my dick like a thirteen-year-old reading his first Playboy.
Fucking shit.
*
Reva
I walked into my bedroom and stopped dead in my tracks.
The closet door was partially open, and one of my sweatshirts was lying on the floor.
I didn’t remember dropping that before. Though, I had been a bumbling fool trying to wrap my head around Hero staying the night when I got dressed. I grabbed the sweatshirt off the floor, opened the closet, and hung it back up. After I closed the door, I pushed it extra hard to make sure it stayed shut. “Stay.”
Something felt off, but I didn’t know what it was.
After Hero left, I managed to get a grip and finish my coffee and bacon sandwich. Then I had checked the forecast and saw it was supposed to rain later today and figured I should bring my raincoat along in case it rained when I had to take the dogs out to use the bathroom.
I grabbed my rain jacket off the back of my bedroom door and turned around to look at the room again. An eerie feeling washed over me. It felt like someone had been in here, but that wasn’t possible.
When I had changed earlier, I hadn’t gotten that feeling, and there was no way someone had been in my bedroom when Hero and I were in the kitchen.
I shook it off and closed the door behind me. Then I snagged my purse off the counter and my travel mug of coffee. Maybe I needed to lay off the true crime podcasts I listened to while working. They were going to my head and making me paranoid.
Harry was sitting on his porch again, and he shyly waved to me.
“Morning, Harry,” I called. It had been a really good morning beside the eerie feeling, and I felt like I had a little pep in my step.
“Morning,” he replied.
I hopped into my car and noticed a huge smile on my face when I glanced in the rear view mirror. Hero had put that there, and I didn’t think I would be losing it anytime soon.
I still didn’t really know what was going on between us, but it seemed like whatever it was, there was going to be a lot of kissing.
I couldn’t really argue with that.
*
Chapter Nine
Hero