Cessy: A Silent Sons MC Novel Book One by Ambere Sabo

Author:Ambere Sabo [Sabo, Ambere]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-08-14T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 17

Venom

I can’t remember the last time I simply slept with someone in my arms. I’m usually the fuck ‘em and leave ‘em type, but this girl has got me doing all sorts of shit out of the norm for me. As long as she never asks me to buy tampons for her, I’m good. That’s a hard limit for me—ain’t gonna ever fucking happen.

We’re going to The Reapers’ clubhouse today, and everyone is on edge. We have a couple of the members heading out with us just in case shit goes south. Reine is convinced that Wraith is a good guy and was faithful to her pops. I really hope she’s right, but I am definitely down to handle shit, if it comes to that. But fuck if I want anything to happen while she’s there.

We’re all waiting for her to bring her sexy little ass downstairs so we can head out. Always waiting on a woman. Chicks.

“Venom go up there and make sure she’s good. We need to hit the road,” Rodeo comments.

I know he wants to get there sooner rather than later. We're likely to run into fewer members that way. I nod at him before heading up the stairs. When I make it into my room, she’s sitting on the edge of the bed staring out the window lost in thought.

“What’s on your mind, baby?”

She doesn’t acknowledge I’ve entered the room, but responds, “What if I’m wrong Venom?”

“Wrong about what?” I question, coming up beside her. I’m not sure where her head is this morning, so I don’t want to assume anything. I know what they say about making assumptions, and I don’t wanna look like an ass.

“Wraith. What if he’s in on this? What if they all are?” she whispers, finally turning to look at me.

“Well, there’s only one way to find out, babe. Unfortunately, that means putting our cards on the table. You sure I can’t convince you to stay here?”

Her face flashes from concern to irritation with a quickness. I put my hands up in defeat. “Hey, you can’t blame a guy for trying.” That earns me a small smile.

I pull her up from the bed, and my lips find hers. I let her lead the kiss, getting her frustrations and fears out. My hands wander down her body, and I pull back breaking the kiss.

“What’s wrong?” she asks searching my eyes.

“So, you do own pants,” I say with a grin. “I thought I was going to have to make one of the club whores go shopping for you, so I wouldn’t have to watch another motherfucker check your ass out in those damn shorts you love.” She laughs, and it's music to my ears right now.

I know I’ve gotten her out of her mood when she swats at my arm, “Of course, I own jeans crazy! We may live in Texas, but it still gets cold for a bit.”

“Well thank God for the weather,” I chuckle as she swats my arm again. On a sigh, she says, “Come on, let’s get this shit over with.

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