Limitless Torment (Southern Chaotic's MC Book 4) by Dana Arden

Author:Dana Arden [Arden, Dana]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-11-29T18:00:00+00:00

Chapter 15

Razz

The next day Trigger was challenged, but excelled and I couldn’t be more proud of him. It takes a lot for a man who’s never been a submissive and probably doesn’t have a submissive bone in his body to submit. I have complete faith in him to pull off what needs to be done this weekend.

The butterflies in my stomach haven’t subsided. Nope, they’ve only caused a tornado. Ever glimpse I get of Trigger nude or the hunger in his eyes, I feel the need to keel over.

The past few days seem to have wiped the past years of dread and self-pity away and replaced it with desire, want and acceptance. The more I’m around him, the more I feel as though we have become one with each other.

I know it’s probably stupid to think that Trigger considers the time spent with me to be more than preparation for the upcoming weekend, but I’m a woman. I’m a woman who has wanted him even when he was a pimple-faced boy. Attractive, huh? Judge all you want, but when you have your dreams standing in front of you and don’t have anything standing in the way who wouldn’t fantasize about what if.

Right now, I’m watching that fantasy in tight faded blue jeans, a black wife-beater, and kutte bent over his bike pretending it has an issue. Here I am standing innocently holding oil in one hand waiting to ruin his father’s jeans just to make our prank come to life.

Gravel crunching behind me has my nerves skyrocketing hoping I can pull this off.

The sound of Rudy’s booming voice makes me startle even though I knew he was behind me. “Son, what’s wrong with your bike?”

Trigger rises and winks at me. “Not sure. It seems to be leaking oil but I can’t find anything wrong. Just wanted to figure it out before we leave.”

Rudy slaps a hand to my shoulder lightly and I jerk in the process, releasing the oil container from my hands which lands directly on to Rudy’s crotch.

“Oh, shit. I’m so sorry.” I stammer out trying to hide my glee with actually accomplishing my task. “Let me get a rag and help you clean it up.”

“No, darling.” Rudy soothes. “I can just go change.” He takes in my face then my eyes. “You okay, hun? You’re awfully jumpy.”

“Yeah, I’m good, just trying to mentally prepare for this weekend. I guess I still have some kinks to work out.”

He nods and with a final squeeze of my shoulder, he turns and walks towards the Clubhouse. I turn to Trigger, who’s wearing a wicked smile that matches my own.

He lifts his hand and I high-five him. “Showtime, Razzle Dazzle.”

We move around the Clubhouse hand-in-hand and take a seat next to Greer and Queenie, who have knowing smirks on their faces.

Ten minutes later, Rudy rushes out of the door and heads towards the grill. He bends over in the cooler to pull out hot dogs for the kids.

The chatter, that was once overwhelming, silences.

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