He paid the bill and took the small bag she handed to him. “Grace finishes work at twelve today, right?”
“Yes. It’s her half day, and Chloe’s working until seven, and I finish here at around five. If you want the apartment free, you’ve got between when you get her home from twelve, until about five-thirty or six, depending on traffic.”
“You’re pimping out your friend?” he asked.
“Not at all. I’m hoping Grace has a lot of fun.”
“See you around, Suzy.”
He left the shop and made his way toward his bike. Riding out to the clubhouse, he found Caleb working on his bike. The brother didn’t have a shirt on, and every now and then, he looked toward the single swing that they had built between two large trees. Kitty Cat was sitting on it, swinging forward and back. Her gaze looked completely blank.
“Is everything okay with her?”
“It should be. She’s just having a rough time dealing with some of her memories. Last night I didn’t work her hard enough before she went to bed.” Caleb looked troubled as he stared off at the woman who meant the world to him. “She found out that I shared Cora with James.”
“Does it bother her?”
“I don’t know. She’s acting like it doesn’t, but I’m not so sure.”
“How long do you think you can keep this up?” Drake asked.
“What?”
“Don’t give me that. You and I both know that Kitty Cat is your woman. No other brother touches her. She flirts, and there’s some light foreplay, but before it goes any further, they stop it.”
Drake had never fucked Kitty Cat. He’d watched her getting spanked, and Caleb working her hard in the playroom, but he’d never actually fucked the woman. Kitty Cat wouldn’t allow Caleb to handle her aftercare either. Most of the time after a Dom and sub scene, the Dom provided the sub with aftercare, bringing her down slowly and carefully. Kitty wouldn’t allow Caleb to do that, so they experienced moments where she didn’t seem to be there.
“She’s not talking to me right now.”
“I’m grabbing my car, and heading toward the diner. I’ll let you handle whatever shit you’re dealing with.” Drake wasn’t going to get involved with whatever trouble was coming Caleb’s way. That kind of shit was private.
Leaving his bike, he grabbed his car, and headed out toward the diner. Leaving the underwear inside the car, he entered, calling out a greeting to Teri.
Sitting at the main counter, he watched as Grace moved around the room. Her h
air was pulled into a ponytail, and he stared down the length of her back. He’d been inside her sweet pussy, and his cock hardened even more.
Grace saw him and paused. Her cheeks heated, and he just knew she was thinking about his cock sliding in and out of her.
“Hey,” she said, moving toward him.
“Hello, beautiful.”
She rounded the counter, and she licked her lips. “What can I get for you?”
“I’ll take a stack of pancakes and a coffee.”
She wrote the order down on her pad and placed it on the order spinner. He saw Teri come get his order, giving him a wink as she did.
The coffee was placed in front of him, exactly how he liked it.
“I was expecting you to come in earlier,” she said.
“I had to do a little shopping. I’ve got plans for you at twelve.”
“Plans?”
“Yes. I’m taking you back to your apartment, and I’ve got you a little something I want you to try on.”