Heinous (Deathstalkers MC #2) by Alexis Noelle

Heinous (Deathstalkers MC #2) by Alexis Noelle

Author:Alexis Noelle [Noelle, Alexis]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2016-04-14T07:00:00+00:00


Chapter Sixteen

Nikki

Today is Lizzie’s wedding.

Twisted came back into the room in the middle of the night and slipped into bed with me. When he did I wanted to turn to him, but I didn’t. I pretended to be asleep and lay there. I was pissed that he walked out, and even more so that he is so closed off. I decide not to push the issue this morning though. We only have four more days here, and then when we get back home I only have three more weeks with him. I don’t want to spend them in a constant fight trying to get something from him that he isn’t willing to give.

I straighten the last strand of my hair and look into the mirror. The dress I’m wearing I picked out just for him. When I showed him all the clothes from my shopping trip, I kept this one to myself. He had asked to see it and I just kept telling him no. I wanted him to see me in it today. When I put it on, Tracie was actually speechless, so I knew at that point that I had to get it.

It’s a black dress that hugs every inch of my body. The front is a V-neck halter-top that stops a few inches above my knee. The back of the dress is my favorite. It’s a corset that laces up with a red satin ribbon. Luckily the dress has a hidden zipper on the side and isn’t a real corset or I could have never gotten it on. My feet feel a little better today and I decide to chance wearing the red pair of heels I brought. My hair hangs straight down my back, and I spent forever perfecting the perfect smokey eye.

Taking a deep breath I open the bathroom door and see him standing with his back to me. He is one of the groomsmen, and thankfully Lizzie didn’t go too crazy with the wedding attire. His black dress pants look great, especially with the way they hug his ass. I see his hands moving and assume he is buttoning up the white dress shirt she required them to wear. Taking a couple steps, my heels click on the marble floor.

When Twisted turns toward me his hands pause on the top button that they were fastening. “Shit.” He looks at his watch before a pained expression crosses his face. “Is it bad to be late to these things?” With a couple steps his hands are on my waist pulling me against him. “I don’t know if I can leave right now without having you.” His lips press against mine, forcing his tongue into my mouth. He is so dominant and powerful. Usually this is something that would have turned me off and made me run, but I can’t get enough of it. “You look gorgeous.”

My eyes open meeting his. I don’t move for a minute, lost in the fact that a statement as simple as that has me softening to him in a way I haven’t with anyone before.



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