Making the Cut (Sons of Templar MC #1)(64)

Cades anger turned palpable. “Him accepting that you are with another biker lowlife?” He snarled.

I propped myself up on my elbow, looking down at my seriously pissed off boyfriend.

“That’s not what I meant Cade, Ian would be hard on any man he met after Jimmy. He will never stop blaming himself for failing to protect me.”

I hated bringing up Jimmy to Cade, it affected him in a way I couldn’t understand.

“I get that babe, but I’m still not staying at my place.” He said firmly.

“Can’t you just do this for me?” I pleaded.

“Fuck Gwen, your brother knows you’re not a virgin, and this is your house.”

“I know Cade but it will still be uncomfortable for him, I’ve been looking forward to his visit for so long, the last time we saw each other was in the worst possible circumstances, I just want as little drama as possible.” I stared at Cade with wide eyes.

“Puppy dog eyes don’t work on me Gwen.” Cade clipped.

“What does work on you then Cade?” I purred.

I raked my nails down his chest, straddling him and he automatically gripped my hips. I rubbed myself against him, feeling slightly raw but still good at the same time.

Cade growled and his hands stopped me from moving.

“Don’t use that * to try and convince me Gwen. I’m not changing my mind.” He declared firmly.

I glared at him a moment, then let out a frustrated scream.

“You are infuriating!” I huffed, leaping off him and turning my back.

Cade ignored my obvious annoyance and pulled my back into his body.

“Ain’t sleeping alone in bed when I know I could have this sweet body pressed up against me.” Cade informed me roughly, holding me tight.

I ignored him, body stiff.

“Well you are not getting anything from me Mr. These legs are now closed, I may not be able to stop you from sleeping in my bed but I can stop you getting inside me.”

Cade let out a low chuckle.

“Now that I would like to see Gwen, you can’t get enough of my cock. You got the greediest * I have ever had.”

I let out a frustrated gasp, but didn’t even bother replying, knowing my silence would probably piss Cade off more.

It only amused him. He rubbed his stubble against my neck and kissed my collarbone.

“Night baby” He whispered gruffly.

I squeezed my eyes shut, but couldn’t help myself from burrowing closer into his body.



I stood excitedly at the airport arrivals entrance, unable to stop myself from fidgeting as I watched travellers greeting various loved ones. I craned my head looking for my brother. Impatience quickly took the place of my excitement and I thought back to this morning when I was up at the crack of dawn, unable to sleep and Cade for once didn’t wake. That was good, because he loved his morning nookie and no matter what I said the night before I knew I wouldn’t be able to resist his sex wizard powers. I decided to leave for the airport early, before he could wake up and demand to come with me. That was something I wasn’t standing for, I needed some drama free time with my brother before I laid my relationship upon him. Cade was pissed if his text was anything to go by.

You will have a red ass tonight.

I smirked re reading the text, which I had ignored. I kind of wanted to get a red ass tonight. I glanced up from my phone to see Ian’s large form standing out from the crowd. I shoved in it my bag and ran towards him, weaving through the crowd to leap on my big brother.

“Ian!!” I screamed, throwing my arms around his neck.

I felt my brother vibrate as he chuckled, arms circling around me in a tight hug.

He pulled me back, holding me at arms length, scrutinizing me. It was as if he was looking for outward signs of me falling apart.

“You look good Ace. Great actually.” He smiled, and pulled me into another bear hug before I had time to return the favor, and make sure he wasn’t riddled with bullet holes. Tears ran down my cheeks as Ian released me.

“I’m so glad you’re safe.” I hiccupped, giving him a quick once over, making sure I wasn’t missing any injuries. He looked the same, big and muscled and imposing in his military uniform, his cap hiding his close shaved head. I frowned, spotting a faded scar on his eyebrow. Ian, guessing what I was about to say before I opened my mouth, ruffled my hair and slung an arm around me.

“Don’t start Ace, few knocks is all part of the job.” He directed me towards the exit, not at all confused by being in a strange place.

I frowned up at him. “When are you going to change jobs to something which has a little less knocks?”

“Don’t start on me Gwen, I only just got off the plane, you sound just like Mum. I’ll stop when I decide its time, no sooner.” He replied tightly.

I opened my mouth.

“No arguments.” He ordered.

I huffed, but conceded, I wanted to enjoy this time. As we walked into the parking lot, Ian spotted my car and held out his hand.

“Keys.”

I rolled my eyes and rustled through my bag.

“You know your penis isn’t going to fall off if you let your sister drive her own damn car.” I shot sarcastically handing him my keys.

“I value my life Ace, and I didn’t come back from a warzone just to die in a car wreck caused by my baby sister’s heavy foot.” He joked, popping the trunk and throwing his duffle in.