Misled by Kelly Kathryn

Author:Kelly, Kathryn [Kelly, Kathryn]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2013-12-04T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter 18

Outlaw groaned, his body shuddering as he emptied his cum inside Megan. He refused to allow her to close those big, blue eyes of hers. He wanted her to see him while she came and watch him while he came. He wanted her to witness him at his most vulnerable—inside of her, surrounded by her gripping heat and spilling into her.

He collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily. He knew he couldn’t keep his weight on her too long for fear of crushing or smothering her. She squirmed under him and he felt himself growing hard again. She moaned, opening her legs wider. He sank deeper and raised himself up on his elbows, beginning a slow, steady rhythm.

She’d been quiet after they returned to the clubhouse, her thoughts far away. He thought maybe it had something to do with her run in with Snake. Even though she’d told him she hadn’t eaten at the mall today, she merely picked over her food. Instead of socializing, Christopher announced he and Megan would retire early.

Behind closed doors, she’d uttered one, meaningful statement. “Snake is the spitting image of my father.”

Christopher hadn’t commented one way or the other. However, Megan was sharp and it wasn’t a stretch to believe her quietness had been due to her run in with Snake, but not for the reasons first suspected. Like fear. No doubt fear played a big part of it, but Outlaw remembered Megan telling him Snake’s claim of avenging his father. If she believed she and Snake were related, then she must’ve been thinking…speculating…concluding—about Boss’s death and who was responsible.

He’d gone and taken a shower, his mind searching for plausible excuses if she confronted him. No matter the excuse, he doubted she’d ever forgive him if she knew he’d killed Boss. He’d washed away his alarm—quite a foreign feeling. As was his fear earlier when Ellen called and told him about the confrontation. Oh, he’d been livid, but the hard edges of his fury had been dulled by gut-wrenching fear. The moment the voting ended, he’d ordered his captains to prepare for a run. Instead of having to drive all the way out to the mall, he’d found her at the drugstore, studying condoms. Of all fucking things.

After his shower, he’d told her to take one.

Her smile had been sad. “I’d really love a hot bath, Christopher.”

He’d shrugged, wanting to lash out at her for insisting on calling him Christopher. Ever since he’d heard his name in her sweet voice, he veered between thinking of himself as Outlaw and remembering he was also Christopher. Megan Foy was going to be the death of him. She drove him up a fucking wall. She wanted a bath instead of a shower? Fine. As long as he got her the fuck away from him for a little while. “Then take one.”

“No, thank you. I don’t like the mildew around the tub.” She’d turned on her heel and locked herself in the bathroom.

If he had a soul, he would’ve sat her down and confessed to Boss’s murder.

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