Harlem: NOLA Rebels MC (Book 4) (NOLA Rebels MC (New Orleans Series)) by Mackenzy Fox

Author:Mackenzy Fox [Fox, Mackenzy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-01-04T00:00:00+00:00

15

INDIGO

“Holy shit,” I whisper, sitting bolt upright in bed.

I clutch my chest, and then take a deep, long breath… It’s okay… I’m okay… Nothing happ-

I feel movement next to me.

My eyes dart to him… It wasn’t just a dream… It really happened.

I had the best sex of my life with a man I can’t stop arguing with and now can’t stop touching. Then I slept hard. So hard in fact, that I forgot where I was.

Harlem stayed over.

I wasn’t dreaming it.

He’s lying on his front, his arm stretched out toward me. I watch as his breath rises and falls, and I take in the dark contours of his face and how handsome he is.

He shouldn’t look this good asleep. Nobody looks this good asleep.

I tentatively lift the comforter and peek underneath… Yep, butt naked. I drop the cover quickly, not without admiring his ass for just a second. It is mighty fine, after all.

At some point in the night, I managed to pull the t-shirt that I usually sleep in over my head.

I wince as I move… Yes, not having sex for three years will do that to you. The last time I was with a man was so long ago, I barely remember. I don’t hook up, and I’d been dating this guy for a couple of months. There were no fireworks. In fact, it was very vanilla.

Then I think about Harlem and the daddy kink we have going; not to mention, his monster dick, and I’m salivating for more.

My mind flashes back to last night… moving into my bedroom and going in for round two. Then three.

His body is actually insane. It shouldn’t be legal. The man is almost fifty years old. I don’t know guys half his age that look that good naked. And he loves to give pleasure… Oh boy, does he relish eating me out. Once wasn’t enough.

I think about the dirty things I said and my moans and groans and my cheeks flush.

Fuck me, daddy. I’ve been a bad girl… A dirty, dirty slut.

I cringe. Well, he seemed to like it. And every time I said something dirty, he pounded me even harder. The man certainly knows his way around a woman’s body and what to do with it.

I rest my head on the headboard and close my eyes for a moment. I know if I move, it’ll likely wake him, and I don’t want that. I need to sneak out of bed and creep away, and hopefully we can be civil until he gets the hell out of here.

I’m a disaster area where men are concerned. I just always attract the wrong kind of guy.

Hence Drake.

What a giant mistake he was.

Whenever Camille asks me about him, I just tell her he was a bad guy and that nothing good could ever come out of finding him. As far as I’m concerned, he’s dead anyway. If the overdose rumors aren’t true, I hope he rots in hell.

I shake my head, thinking of the memories and wonder how I could have gotten roped in with a man like that.

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