Breaking Dragon (Savage Brothers MC #1)(11)



You have to be able to trust your brothers with your life, if you can’t there’s no point in having them around. In fact, doing so could get your ass sent up. Which just brings to mind another reason why life is f*cked up right now, I got word from men in with Dancer that my brother had been f*cked up more than once in the last month by some f*cking guards. They thought torturing a patched member of the Savage Brothers just because they could was fun. Dancer hadn’t told me shit, and that has to f*cking stop.

I nurse my beer trying to get a handle on everything going through my brain. Nicole’s going back and forth from table to table. She’s needs to make a move soon.

Crusher is talking and I reply here and there, but I can’t tell you what the hell he is yammering about. I hope my mumbled yeah’s don’t come back to bite me in the ass.

Finally my girl comes over. She looks nervous, confused and sexy as hell.

“I see Tanya already got your beers.” She says watching me closely, those blue eyes of hers calling to me like nothing I had never experienced before.

“Yeah.”

“You aren’t sitting in my section,” she said, and I knew that shit.

“I know.”

That was a direct hit, but when her face paled, I didn’t get the satisfaction I thought I would.

“Oh. Well I need to get back to work. I just thought, well, if you wanted.” She pushed a folded sheet of paper towards me, her face flushed red. Then she walks away. Crush shakes his head at me. I ignore him, pick the note up from Nicole and saw it had her phone number on it. Finally! Fuck she is turning me into some kind of *. I don’t even know why I did things this way. I only know it was important she give in to me.

I walk over to where she is talking to a regular. I can’t even remember his name; right now I can’t remember anything other than this woman. I stand behind her and she stops talking and turns to me.

“Look Dragon, I don’t…”

I didn’t let her finish, I put her serving tray on what’s-his-name’s table, and then I bend down enough so that my shoulder pushes into her breasts, while my arm goes around the backs of her knees and I lift her up and over my shoulder.

“What the hell are you doing? Put me down Dragon! People are staring! You can’t just…”

I reach up and slap her ass hard, not as hard as I eventually would, but hard enough she should have gotten the message. Her hands begin beating on my back and she tries to wiggle to get away from me. I guess she didn’t.

I slap her ass again, harder this time.

“Ouch! Dragon! Damn it that hurts!” She says and her voice sounds shaky. I am hoping it isn’t fear. I don’t hurt women, but I do like control and she needed to learn this on her own. She would eventually.

“Then behave.” I answer, rubbing her ass where I had swatted her, all the while walking to the back office. We make it there and I close the door, shutting out the laughter behind us. I slowly put her down so she stands in front of me. Her hands immediately go back to her ass.

“What on Earth are you doing?” She asks taking a couple of steps away from me.

“Teaching you a lesson.”

“You have no right to teach me anything! We don’t even know each other.”

“You gave me that right a week ago and you sealed it tonight by giving me your digits. Now get your pretty little ass over here before I tan it again.”

“I’m keeping my ass as far away from you as I can. I should have gone with my first instinct! You’re insane,” she responds, taking a few more steps backwards.

“Wrong answer Nicole! Now stop walking away from me,” I growl at her and she instantly freezes.

She doesn’t know all the sides of me just yet. I might like fire in a woman, hell with her I’m discovering I like it even more than I knew, but I also like obedience. She’ll learn it. At just the mere thought of her bowing to my commands, my dick jerks. Poor thing is swollen so hard I will have permanent teeth marks from my zipper. Hell it might be good if I make her kiss every damn one of them.

She finally stops backing away but only because she hit the wall.

“We have a few things to get straight Nicole.”

“You’re freaking nuts! I thought we’d get to know each other! A week ago I didn’t even know you existed.”

“Now you do and baby, I know a lot about you.”

“You don’t.” She argues looking around the room for another exit, too bad, since I currently have the only one blocked. Sorry baby, you’re not getting away this time. I thought.

“I know how you taste when you kiss. I know the feel of your moan in my mouth when I tease your tits. I know the feel of your f*cking delicious ass when you’re turned on and I know the way you get wet when a man takes control of you.”

I watch the blush roll over her face and it f*cking makes me feel ten feet tall. I’m a dark man and things have touched me that would shrivel a weaker man’s soul. Nicole was pure white in that world. A glimpse of something I never thought I would have, but I sure am not going to pass it up.

I had this beauty all pegged wrong. She’s not Twinkie material. Hell it wouldn’t surprise me if she’s totally innocent. Fuck me, what would it feel like to be the first inside that tight little *?

“Dragon, seriously you’re freaking me out here. We don’t know each other.”

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