He leans into my ear, whispering, “I’d much rather have you for breakfast. Too bad family barged in. You spread out on this table, bare for me while I eat your sweet pussy. That’s what you want, isn’t it?” he questions. He already knows the answer though, by the way I have to dip my head down, pretending we’re talking while my face is flush and my body is dripping with desire.
“Yeah, I know you want that. Finish your breakfast, sunshine. We have a couple of things to take care of this weekend. You better believe I’ll have you on this kitchen counter by the end of the day though.” With that admission, he goes back to eating his breakfast as if he didn’t just rock my world.
I take a few moments to compose myself before doing as he said. Fucking alpha male. It should piss me off that he tells me what to do, but it doesn’t. I’m clearly addicted to him in every way possible, even when he does tell me what to do.
Twelve
Bridger
“You’re spoiling Legend and me.” Kellie’s voice comes through the mouth of the hallway that opens up to her kitchen and living room. I’m a naturally early riser. It’s been ingrained in me since I was in the Rangers.
“It’s a good thing that’s been my intention all along.” She walks toward me wearing her work attire. Every Monday morning, like clockwork, I’d be at the office earlier than anyone else, boot up the screens when we’re not working through the weekends, go over the feeds, then I’d zero in on the front entrance to see what Kellie is wearing that day. When she first started working at Nighthawk all those months ago, her clothes were on the prim and proper side. Pant suits, long skirts that weren’t the least bit revealing, and button-up blouses that were literally buttoned all the way to her neck. Fast forward to now, and my woman likes to show her saucy side, as is shown by the tight black skirt that barely goes to her knees and the deep purple top that’s tucked into it, showing off a hint of cleavage. Shit, I had those in the palms of my hands this morning, and I’m aching for her to be back in my arms, her body writhing against mine as I slide the underside of my cock against her clit while I suck on her nipples until we both come together.
“Well, I’m not going to complain about that. Are we taking two vehicles to work or one?” Her hips sway as she walks toward me.
“We can take one, but who knows how much I’ll be in and out of the office? As much as I want you with me one hundred percent of the time, I know you have to still live your life and do your shit at work that you need to do. Plus, if I keep you attached to my hip, Liam wins, and I’ll be damned if we let him scare you.” My hand molds around her lower back, dipping to squeeze her ass.
“He’s not going to win. In fact, I refuse to even think about it. Do you think we can stay at your place one night this week? I want to brush up on some of the self-defense moves you taught me.” After we hired her on at Nighthawk, I offered Kellie some sessions on learning how to handle yourself in case she got into a situation and none of us were around. It took me two months to convince her, but I wore her ass down. Even so much as having her over twice a week and making her dinner or bringing it in.
“Yeah, you want to head there after work? You have the code. I’ll pick up Legend and then head to my place,” I offer.
“Sounds like a plan. I’ll pack a bag. I know you mentioned talking to Easton. Have you done that yet?”
“It’s on my list for today. Why don’t we stay at my place until the alarm system is completely set up, then we’ll come back here?” I move her so she’s standing in front of me, slowly backing her up against the counter, wanting to kiss the hell out of those red lips of hers.
“I’ll cook. I know you keep a stocked fridge and pantry.” Her pretty face is upturned, looking at me. Our height difference even in the heels she’s wearing still has her at a disadvantage when it comes to us being eye to eye. I fucking love how much smaller she is to my stature.
“I’d like that. Your tea is in a travel mug. I didn’t make your lunch though. I’m sure Taylor will be stopping by at some point today to check in on you.” My lips land on hers. She gives me every ounce of her sweetness, neither of us caring that her lipstick is smearing everywhere.