The Lies We Tell: Iron Outlaws MC Book 3 by S. Cole & Scarlett Cole

The Lies We Tell: Iron Outlaws MC Book 3 by S. Cole & Scarlett Cole

Author:S. Cole & Scarlett Cole [Cole, S. & Cole, Scarlett]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 9781739284312
Publisher: Kadelo Group Ltd
Published: 2023-06-07T16:00:00+00:00


22

BRIAR

It’s early morning several days later, and I’m wide awake. Saint came home at some point after I’d gone to bed last night, and for the first time, I slept okay without him there to hold my hand. Now he’s wrapped around my body, but I want to let him sleep. I have a meeting in the city later today, and he’s agreed to drive me.

I know I should start to do things on my own. I could take the train. Heck, I could attempt to go back to my apartment. But today is not the day to do all those things, given my heart rate still spikes at the mere thought of it.

I ease his arm from over me, and he flops onto his back. His hair covers part of his face, but I resist the temptation to move it away before getting out of bed.

Once I’ve loaded the coffee grounds and pressed the button, the coffee maker splutters to life. Yesterday, I bought a much nicer blend, and I made the executive decision to toss the sludge he was drinking before. When it’s done, I pour a cup, add some creamer, and go sit outside. A hoodie of Saint’s sits over the back of the chair. It smells of him as I pull it on. The stones are chilled beneath my feet, but feeling the early morning sun on my face is worth the cool.

It’s not the same doing this in the city. New York is noisy, no matter what time of day I sit outside on my tiny balcony. A car horn, a siren, voices of groups as they go out for dinner or return home from a nightclub. Here, it’s peaceful.

I hear his footsteps before I feel him stand behind me. Saint slides a hand down the front of my hoodie—his hoodie—and beneath the tank I wore with my shorts. His fingers seek my breast, rubbing over my nipple as he wraps his other arm around me and nuzzles my neck. His erection pokes my back through jeans he’s pulled on.

“Woke up and you weren’t there. I didn’t like it,” he says. His breath is warm on my neck, and I tilt my head to allow him access.

“Didn’t like it, or didn’t know what to do with this?” I press back against his cock, feeling it twitch against me.

“Both. I mean. I could have jerked off and told you about it later but was wondering if that was my only option.”

I thread my hands behind me to grab his hips. “Watching you do that would be hot.”

“Watching you watch would be hot too. But I prefer audience participation.”

His grumble makes me smile. “I’m nervous about the meeting this afternoon with the ad agency.”

His lips make their way up the side of my neck to behind my ear; the action makes me shiver. “Well, I have the perfect plan to help you forget about it for at least ten minutes. And a morning quickie before breakfast is basically fasted cardio.



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