Fear the Reaper: Brotherhood Protectors World by Kendra Mei Chailyn

Author:Kendra Mei Chailyn [Chailyn, Kendra Mei]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Twisted Page Press, LLC
Published: 2018-06-25T16:00:00+00:00

Maverick “Reaper” Forge

Locked in my bedroom, I pressed my forehead to the back of the door. Though my pants were soaking wet, I couldn’t move yet. I was aroused, every part of my body hard. It’d been impossible to begin with—feeling the softness of her hair, being tempted to kiss her neck and ever exposed bit of flesh as I unzipped her. All of it edged my control and I had managed to carry on.

But then I saw the darkened peaks of her breasts, felt her palms sliding down my pecs and that same raw passion in her eyes as before—I broke.

Kissing her had been the wrong thing to do. She was in danger. Her mind was clouded with fear and anger. I shouldn’t have done it. But as God is my witness, I enjoyed it and wanted to do it again.

Grunting, I turned and pressed my back to the door. The memory of her smell, her hair tangled in my fingers, the softness of her breasts pressed into my chest—fuck, yes, I wanted to do it again.

Irritated with myself, I left my post and wandered further into my room, undoing my pants as I went. I used the towel to dry my flesh as I rooted around in my closet for something to put on. With a pair of jeans in one hand, I discarded my towel then searched for a pair of boxers. Once I was dressed, I took just a moment to pull myself together before making my way back downstairs. Molly was gone, but Kujo was seated in deep conversation with Estelle. When I entered the room, they both looked up.

“You’ve been gone a while,” Kujo said. “Everything okay?”

“Yeah. She just needed some help.”

Kujo smirked and I knew he could probably guessed what I’d done. Before he could say anything else, I cleared my throat and made for the kitchen to grab a bottle of water. “Any news from Swede?”

“Yeah. He said to call him when you were done.” Kujo replied.

“I can see you gentlemen are about to talk business.” Estelle stood. “I’ll go up and see Star.”

“Thanks.” I rasped.

Estelle’s footsteps disappeared up the stairs and I fell heavily into the seat she’d vacation. I put the water bottle on the floor and leaned back into the seat with my hands over my face.

“I’m such a moron.” I groaned. “A complete, moron.”

“Before I can agree or disagree with your assessment, you’re going to have to tell me what you did.”

I dropped my hands and met Kujo’s eyes. “I kissed her.”

“Kiss who?”

“Kujo…Jesus, pay attention. Nova! Who else?”

“I’m surprised, okay?” Kujo frowned. “Nova hasn’t been with anyone since—well, since…”

“Roger.”

“Yeah. From what I hear from Montana, the guy really did a number on her. Swede wanted to be left alone with the asshole for five minutes.” Kujo shifted in his seat. “But I had to remind Blondie he had a pretty mouth and wouldn’t do well in prison.”

I grunted.

“My point is, if another man had tried kissing her he’d pull back a stub.

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