Snatch: Cerberus MC Book 5 by Marie James

Author:Marie James [James, Marie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: MC Romance
Publisher: self
Published: 2017-07-12T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 22

Snatch

This shit ends tonight.

I almost want to laugh at his words.

He does his best to keep his eyes from my soaked torso. His efforts are futile, darting from the corners of the room and back repeatedly, without another word from him.

“Where’s your company?” he asks with a thick swallow, not even hiding the fact he’s lost his battle with looking away.

I stand, ignoring his question for the time being, willing my cock to stay in control, but I lose my own struggle as well.

“The chick?”

He nods. I want to ask him why he’s worried now. I want to remind him of all of the times I watched him leave a bar or club with some chick. Let him know how much sleep I lost imagining what he was doing to them, what he was letting them do to him.

“Don’t worry about it,” I mutter.

“Don’t,” he hisses with more backbone than I’d ever expect from him. Itchy isn’t a push over on any level, but there’s a definite dominant personality between the two of us and it sure as hell isn’t him.

I cock an eyebrow at him, daring him to challenge me, but the look in his eyes says he’s willing to face off with me, go head to head, and fuck if it doesn’t make my cock throb behind the thin, scratchy material of the hotel towel.

Defiance is twisting the corner of his mouth into a sneer, he takes another step closer to me. I stand my ground if only to lessen the time when our bodies touch.

“Did you send her away?” he asks, close enough that I can smell his cologne mixed with the tangy sweet from the beer he drank back at the bar. “Or did you fuck her in the alley and send her on her way?”

I get lost momentarily, drowning almost in the fire in his eyes. An audible groan filters out of me when his tongue inches out and wets his lips.

“Neither,” I answer with a huskiness in my voice I barely recognize. “I sent her on her way the second we stepped outside.”

I hate that he’s drawing this confession from me with no effort at all. I hate that I’m not indifferent enough to just take some random chick home and fuck her until I feel better, plow into her until sinking into her body erases the memories of sinking into his.

“You didn’t want her.” The statement doesn’t even surprise me. Intuition being one of his special skills, he’s reading me like a fucking book. “Why not?”

“I didn’t want her,” I answer without hesitation. I clutch my fingers into fists repeatedly, the tips tingling with an unnerving urge to touch him.

“No?” I shake my head in the negative. “Who then?”

“You,” I croak as his fingers tease the edge of my towel below my navel.

“That so?”

Warmth covers every inch of my skin when his deft fingers untangle the towel from my body, and it flutters to the ground. My cock, proud and thick jumps, reaching up toward the hand still resting on my stomach.

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