Teaching Aleck (The Last Hangman MC #2)(30)



“Did you call him before calling me?” he asks holding my gaze.

“No, I called you first. Why?”

He nods and stays silent for a minute. I thought he was going to say something, but instead he crashes his lips on mine and we share the most passionate kiss I’ve ever experienced. He cups the back of my head gently with one hand and wraps his other arm around my waist, bringing me flush against him. I wrap my arms around his neck and bring him closer if it’s even possible and kiss him back with as much passion. I’ve never felt this good, ever. He licks and nips at my bottom lip, making me moan. He takes this as an invitation to kiss me even deeper, caressing my tongue with his, slowly at first, and then with more force, alternating with gentle nips and rougher ones. I can feel myself grow wetter by the second. The effect this man has on me is out of this world! If he doesn’t stop I’m going to jump him on his bike, I don’t care!

Unfortunately, he slows down and we both are out of breath.

“I shouldn’t have,” he whispers against my lips.

“Why not?” I nip his lower lip.

“Because you’re not mine right now, well, not officially yet.” He looks into my eyes, shocking me into silence. “Come on, I’ll drive you to the rest of the way.” He kisses my forehead and climbs back on his bike, helping me as well.

I’m still in shock by the time he parks in front of the ranch.

He helps me get off and then proceeds to take off my helmet. He unhooks my bag from the back of his bike and hands it to me.

“Thank you.”

“No, thank you for calling me. As lame and not caveman like as it’s going to sound. Thank you for calling me first and thinking of me first.” He strokes my cheek softly with the back of his knuckles.

“You’re always my first choice,” I whisper.

He takes in a shuddering breath. “Don’t say things like that when I can’t kiss you anymore or take you on my bike, literally.” He smirks. Please do! “I’m sorry I kissed you, not because I didn’t want to. Trust me, I wanted it so bad and so much more, but I respect you, I don’t want you to feel guilty over it. It was a bad idea. Just think about giving me a chance to prove to you that I could be good for you.” The only thing I can do is nod. “A car will be here tomorrow morning for whenever you are coming back in the city.” I nod again. “I’ll see you very, very, very soon gorgeous.” He kisses the corner of my mouth, gets back on his bike and drives away just when my grandmother opens the front door.

Fuck me sideways!





CHAPTER 12



Aleck

Fuck me!

I’m beyond shocked that Charline called me to come to her rescue. Sure, bikers were following her, but she could have called her boyfriend first. I bet the bastard wouldn’t have bothered going to check on her. I’m glad she called me, but f*ck if I wasn’t scared to death that they were going to hurt her.

I had a feeling it was those motherf*ckers from the Bastards from Hell. They are always ready to f*ck with us, but attack an innocent girl? That’s just f*cked up. I should have known straight away it’d be Blades leading the two others. I don’t know what the f*ck their problem is, but I’m not going to wait for Ant to give me the green light to go f*ck him up!

I should let it go and not bring more attention to her, but I just can’t let it slide. I guess me keeping my distance wasn’t enough for them to leave her alone. I doubt Ray would be behind this, or if he even knows what happened.

I’m a f*cking mess right now.

Why the f*ck did I do this to myself?

Why did I have to kiss her so badly?

She was vulnerable, scared and looking so innocent and perfect, I couldn’t resist those pouty lips anymore. I needed to have her, well at least kiss her. I don’t feel bad for kissing her. I just don’t want her to beat herself over it. I’m not sure how she really feels for the other guy, but she seemed disappointed when I stopped. I had to or I would have f*cked her on my bike. Not that I would have minded, but I don’t need to be arrested for that kind of thing and neither does she. I don’t want her to feel guilty or feel like she is trapped in this love triangle. Well, I probably did that with just the kiss, but I had to prove to her that I’m serious and want her. I hope she’ll understand it and will give us a chance.

I don’t know when I finally realized I wanted and needed her in my life, but I just can’t get enough of her anymore. She’s a soothing presence that I need in my life. I do have a bit of a temper. I get pissed easily and only my two angels are able to tame the beast that’s lying dormant inside of me most of the time. It rears its ugly head from time to time, but they keep me in check. I’d have been in a lot more trouble if they weren’t.

I drive back to the compound. I need to talk to Ant. I can’t take the decision to go after another club member on my own, unfortunately, or Blades would already be dead.

I can’t stop thinking about Charline, her soft pouty lips, the little noises she was making, her sweet coconut smell mixed with vanilla, the way her body was pressed to mine. Fuck, I need to stop, I’m getting hard.

After a few more minutes, I park in front of the compound and walk in, looking for Ant. The guys are in the chapel. What the f*ck happened now? Do they know already?

“We were waiting for you Aleck,” Ant says clearly looking pissed.

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