CUTTER, 4 (Red Sin MC) by Alexa Rynn

Author:Alexa Rynn [Rynn, Alexa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Contemporary, Romantic Suspense, 90 Minutes (44-64 Pages), Mystery & Suspense, Suspense
Amazon: B01D7FIPCE
Goodreads: 29559199
Published: 2016-03-18T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Six

CUTTER

Grace’s cunt was the most addicting thing I’d ever experienced.

I always thought danger and fear were the only things that would satisfy the need for excitement and thrill that ran deep within me. But Grace had changed all that. Suddenly, she was the thrill.

I already wanted to fuck her again.

She leaned forward in the back of her seat, a sense of concentration on her face. She was thinking about something, turning over every aspect of it in her head. What could she possibly have to worry about? She was perfect.

I glanced at the piece of skin between her jeans and shirt that was now exposed and told my cock to calm the fuck down. Nothing was going to get accomplished by having a hard on the entire drive home.

I looked behind us to make sure that the van that was carrying Krusher was still behind us. He had refused to give up his father’s location, so we’d taken him as a close second. His father was sure to want him back and if not then maybe The Misfits would settle for Stone’s son.

Shutter drove the van we were in happily. He was proud to have a real task, one that involved getting his leader home safe. An SUV zoomed by us and practically lunged into our lane of oncoming traffic, it swerved at the last second, coming inches from hitting us.

I laughed to myself, Blaze and Heather. He had insisted on getting her home safe. A task that I was sure he was starting to regret. He’d get her home safe all right; if she didn’t get him killed first.

Ace slept on the seat in front of us, leaving Grace and me alone in the back under a blanket. We’d been cuddling the entire ride home, something I was sure Blaze would give me shit about if he could see. I’d never cuddled with a female like that in my life, but it wasn’t just any female, it was Grace. My Grace and somehow things that always seemed stupid seemed less stupid with Grace.

Grace poked Ace in the shoulder. “Ace?”

He didn’t move.

“Ace?” She asked again, pushing him a little harder.

Still nothing.

“Cutter?” She stuck her bottom lip out, begging for my help.

I reached forward and smacked Ace across the top of the head.

He jolted forward, startled. “What? What? What’s wrong?”

“Wake up!” I told him.

“Cutter!” Grace said, shocked. “Not what I meant!”

I shrugged. “Hey, you asked for my help.”

“What’s going on?” Ace asked, turning around and looking at us with half open eyes. “What’s wrong?” He glanced around the van frantically like we were under attack or something.

I looked at Grace. How the hell should I know what she wanted?

Grace smiled sweetly at him. “So, I have a question.”

Ace shot me a pissed off look then turned around and repositioned his pillow against the seat. “Oh.” He fluffed up his pillow hard, making a big show out of making a ton of noise. “Yes, Grace? What can I help you with?”

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