She didn’t argue. Emily was really looking forward to spending the season with him and with the whole of The Skulls.
****
“Do you have everything you need for the big day?” Lenard asked.
Blaine glanced behind him toward the door. “I’ve got to pick up the rings. Millie, the woman who owns the toy shop, got them for me.”
“When are you going to get them?”
“After I’ve taken her back to the apartment. Whizz is giving me a call so I’ve got an excuse to leave her. I’ll pick the rings up, then Darcy, and then Emily before making our way back to the clubhouse.”
Lenard nodded. “I’m proud of you, son. I didn’t put my faith in you for you to let me down and you haven’t.”
“I don’t know if she’ll agree to marry me yet. I hurt her a lot.”
“She’ll agree, and she’ll marry you.”
“How do you know?” Blaine asked, truly curious to know.
“I see the way she looks at you. She loves you, Blaine, and she’ll marry you.”
He really hoped her father was right. “It means a lot to me that I’ve got your blessing.”
“Speaking of blessing, this is for you.”
Blaine took what he was offering. He saw a simple diamond engagement ring. “I’m picking a ring up today.”
“You’re picking a wedding ring up. That is an engagement ring. Shirley wanted me to give it to you to put on Emily’s finger before the wedding band. Shirley’s mother gave it to her to give to Emily. When Emily was a little girl she’d sit for hours playing with the ring on her grandmother’s finger. It was promised to Emily in the will.”
Blaine closed his hand around the ring, determined to protect it with his life.
“Thank you.”
“Don’t mention it. All I need is for you to promise me that you’ll love my little girl for the rest of her life.”
“I promise,” Blaine said, meaning every single word.
****
Eva pulled up outside of the diner. Tabitha and Miles were getting restless for the toilet. Ink climbed out of the car and helped her take the two kids inside along with the gifts she’d bought for Lexie. The other woman wasn’t alone as Spider was sitting in a booth several tables down.
Tabitha and Miles charged for the toilet, and Eva followed them. Ink placed the gifts on the table beside Lexie without saying a word.
Eva relieved herself as the twins washed their hands. She washed her hands, drying them quickly as her kids were already out of the room.
Walking toward Lexie she saw Tabitha hugging Simon tightly. Nibbling her lip, Eva slid into the booth.
“Tiny’s not happy about that,” Eva said, nodding toward their kids embracing. They were sitting together, handing each a card.
“Devil isn’t either. He didn’t want me to come today, and he almost had a fit at Simon for making her a card.”
“I’ll be fine. I’m sure it’ll be fine,” Eva said.
They sat watching Simon and Tabitha. Eva’s gut tightened. The only person Tabitha had gotten close to was Daisy, but even her friendship with the other girl wasn’t anything like this.
“I can’t bring myself to pull them apart,” Lexie said.
“You don’t know, they may be the two to bring the clubs back together.
Lexie snorted. “It would have to be. Devil wants nothing to do with The Skulls.”
“Same here.” Eva reached across the table to grip Lexie’s hand. “How are you?”
“We’re all good. Gonzalez is gone. We’re having Christmas at the clubhouse. What about you?”
“Tiny’s preparing Lash to be president.” She didn’t talk about the other details of the club. Lexie was her friend. “I’m pregnant,” Eva said.
Lexie squealed, getting up to hug her. “How far along?”
“Not far but I’ve not told Tiny. I don’t want him to worry. He’s got a lot on his mind right now.” She turned to look at Tabitha. Her daughter was going to grow into a beautiful girl. Just looking at Simon, she knew he was going to be as badass as his father. This was going to be a disaster.
“Eva, stop worrying. They’re going to grow up, and it’ll be different.”
“I’m just scared she’ll fall for Simon and he’ll be gone from her life.”
“Hey, don’t worry. I’m a good mother, and I’m teaching him all the awesome things he needs to know.”
Eva laughed. She wouldn’t worry until it was absolutely necessary. Staring at their kids she saw Simon held Tabitha’s hand tightly as they colored in a book. Lexie may think they were going to grow out of it, but Eva knew differently. Simon and Tabitha’s lives were intertwined, and there was no stopping it. Eva only hoped her daughter wasn’t hurt too badly when everything went down.
Chapter Eight
It hadn’t taken him long to get the ring, and he’d decided to drive back to Emily rather than wait in the cold for Darcy. He had enough time to have some fun with his woman before they got their daughter.
Entering his apartment building, he made his way upstairs thinking about his woman waiting for him. He pulled out his key and walked into the apartment.
“Baby, I’m home. Whizz just needed something from town.” He closed the door, walking down the long corridor to the kitchen. Blaine froze when he saw a fake blonde with big tits and too much makeup sitting on his sofa.
“Hello, Blaine.”
“Where the fuck is Emily?” he asked, looking into the kitchen.
“She’s around my house. I couldn’t change the light bulb, and she offered to do it for me. I came here looking for you to change it for me.” She got to her feet, and he saw she wore a dress that only just covered her ass.
“What?” Blaine was confused. Why the fuck was Emily around this woman’s apartment and not her?
“Don’t worry, baby, I was waiting for you.”
Okay, he was even more confused. “Who the fuck are you?”
“Don’t you remember me?”
“No.”
“My name’s Nicole. We spoke when you first moved in.”
“Fuck this.” He turned toward the door ready to go and get his woman.
“Wait.”
Before Blaine could stop the woman, she grabbed him, pressing him up against the wall with surprising force. Her lips were on his and he was fighting her off him when Emily chose that moment to walk into the apartment.
“I changed it, Nicole.” Emily froze with a set of ladders under her arm. “What the fuck are you doing?”
“I’m so sorry, Emily. I can explain.”
Emily looked toward him with a raised brow. “Get the fuck out of my apartment. That’s my man, and from the look of horror on his face, you tried to attack him.”
“I didn’t.”
“Get out,” Emily said. She dropped the ladders, charging down the corridor. Blaine got turned on as he watched his woman grab Nicole’s hair and drag her out. “Get your skanky ass out.” She threw the woman out of the apartment.
“Okay, I’m now turned on.”
Emily walked up to him, and she used the sleeve of her shirt to wipe his lips. “I’m not kissing you with skank on you.” Her lips were on his seconds later. Blaine wrapped his arms around her body, holding her tightly.
“You’ve got to tell me what the hell just happened. I came home expecting you, not to see her.”
She groaned, dropping her head to his chest. “I was an idiot. She came around needing a light bulb. I had a spare and then she needed ladders. I told her to stay here in case you came back and worried. I must have left the apartment as you came around the corner. I was gone five minutes tops. I should have known she was trying to get to you. She’s been trying to get to you for a long time.”
Disgusted at the thought, he sank his hands into her hair. “She repulses me, Emily. I can’t stand her.”
“I knew she wanted you, but I didn’t expect to be gone so long. I left her here just in case.” Emily pressed a hand t
o her head. “I’m so stupid at times.”
“You’re not stupid.” He pressed a kiss to her lips. “However, you can make it up to me for coming home to her here instead of you.”
Running his hand from her neck down to her tits, he stroked her nipples with his thumb.”
“I’ve got a fantasy,” she said.
His cock went from flaccid to rock hard in seconds. “Tell me about this fantasy.”
“How about I show you?”
She took hold of his hand leading him toward the sofa. All thought of Nicole left his mind as she pressed him to the sofa. Staring up at his woman, he watched as her hands went to the button of her shirt. She pushed the shirt off her shoulders before going to her jeans.
His mouth went dry as she wriggled her hot body out of the jeans. She was curvy, and though some men might not like her rounded curves, he loved them. They were so hot, and he wanted her more than any woman.
“Take your pants off,” she said.
Getting to his feet, he kicked off his boots, feeling like a kid getting his first taste of sex. Sitting back down, his cock pressed against his boxer briefs. The only reason he wore the briefs was for an extra layer of protection against the cold. During the summer he didn’t bother with underwear, preferring to hang free. She wore a sexy red lace bra with a matching pair of lace panties.
“Show me that pussy of mine,” he said.
“This is my fantasy, which means you get to be quiet.”
Closing his lips, he watched as she straddled his lap. There was a nervousness to her actions, showing him she wasn’t as confident as she made out she was. Cupping her hips, she rubbed his cock against her covered mound. “Do you feel that, baby? That’s what you’re doing to me. It’s only you and me here, and you’ve got no reason to be embarrassed.”
She gripped his shoulders tightly. “Are you sure?”
“We’re in this together. No fear, no regrets.”
Emily nodded, biting her lip.
He reached down to grab her ass. “Show me your fantasy. I’ll try to live it out for you.”
Her hands moved from his shoulders to cup his face. He tilted his head back, giving her free access to his mouth. Blaine squeezed the globes of her ass in his palms as he kissed her back.
“It’s not much of a fantasy really. I just want to be everything for you.” She broke away from the kiss to slide her hands between them. Emily stroked his cock with her palm through the fabric of his boxers.
“Fuck, baby, what happened to you?”
“When you were gone I started thinking about you, and then I couldn’t stop thinking about you.” She slid her hand underneath the band of his boxers, and her hand wrapped around his dick.
Blaine hissed at the intense pleasure. He’d not expected to find this wanton woman. Running his hands up and down her naked body, Blaine was desperate to get inside her.
He whimpered as she climbed off his lap but knelt between his spread thighs.
“What are you doing, baby?” he asked.
“I’m going to give to you what you give me.” She pulled his cock out of his briefs. He watched as she licked her lips, stroking the length of his cock. Her hand felt so damn good around his cock.
****
When Blaine had left to go help Whizz with whatever he needed to have done Emily had found herself waiting around bored. There wasn’t much of her and Darcy’s belongings to move. With the extra peaceful time she picked up one of the sex books her mother loved to give her. What Emily hadn’t been expecting was the very explicitly told sex scene of the woman in control of the man’s pleasure.
She hadn’t been able to stop reading the scene, getting turned on as it described her swallowing the abundance of cum the male hero released. When they were younger she’d tried to suck Blaine’s cock, but they’d not gotten to properly enjoy it. He’d gone down on her, and she wanted to give him the same kind of pleasure.
Emily stroked his shaft, watching his reactions. He looked in heaven and hell.
Moving forward, she licked the tip that leaked his pre-cum out of the tiny slit. She closed her eyes, tasting his musk. The taste didn’t repulse her, and she continued to lick away his pre-cum, basking in the taste of his cock. Blaine reached out to stroke her hair.
Pulling away, she removed the band she’d put in to have her hair in a ponytail. She fingered out the length before taking hold of his cock once again.
“I love your hair.” Blaine began to run his fingers through the length. He released a groan as she sucked the mushroom tip into her mouth. “I love your mouth as well.”
She smiled but didn’t say anything. Emily loved the taste of him. His pre-cum didn’t stop coming even as she licked the tip. She swallowed down his cum, moaning as she took more of him into her mouth.
Blaine wrapped her hair around his fist and started to take control of the depth at which she took him. His hand went to the base so she had to stop going down. “I don’t want you to choke on my cock.”
Humming that she understood, Emily cupped his balls as she worked his dick into her mouth. He pumped his length inside her, jerking his hips up. She didn’t choke on his length as he stopped her from taking too much of him.
“Your mouth feels so fucking good, Emily. So good.”
With his reaction to Nicole, Emily believed his words. They were no longer empty promises but real ones. Tate had told her he’d changed. Everyone, including her parents, had told her he was a changed man. She was the only person who’d not believed him.
Her doubts were not unfounded, but he’d smashed the last of them minutes earlier with their fake neighbor. She still couldn’t believe she’d fallen into changing a light bulb and then she’d let the woman stay in case Blaine had come back. There was only one word for her, stupid.
Pushing all the negative thoughts aside, she focused on her man. Blaine was more important than anyone else in that moment.
Taking him as far as he’d let her, she set up a steady rhythm that had him tightening his hand in her hair. Emily murmured her approval as heat spilled between the lips of her sex. The grip he had in her hair turned her on. She liked the edge of pain, but what she liked more was how close to the edge she was making him.
His cock jerked in her mouth, pulsing as he got closer and closer to orgasm.
“Fuck, baby, I’m going to come.”
She kept taking him into her mouth. Emily didn’t want to stop. This was what she wanted to give him. To show Blaine she was trying to be everything he needed. She had held back for so long that she’d forgotten what it was really like to be a woman with needs.
“Em, baby, if you don’t want a mouthful of cum you’re going to have to stop.”
Emily didn’t stop. She kept sucking him into her mouth.
Blaine yelled a curse as his cock jerked filling her mouth with his cum. There was no time to hesitate or panic. Emily swallowed him down, moaning at the taste of him filling her.
“Fuck, baby, fuck,” he said, grunting.
She glanced up at him to see his head thrown back in rapt pleasure.
When she’d swallowed the last of his seed, she rested her head against his inner thigh. “Merry Christmas, Blaine.”
He started to laugh. Emily didn’t have to wait long as he hauled her up his body and rested her against the sofa. “My turn.”
She was about to protest when in one quick move he had her panties off her body. Emily cried out the instant he sucked her clit into his mouth.
“You’re already wet, baby. You want my mouth or my dick?”
“Both,” she said, crying out at the spark of pleasure he created with his mouth.
Gripping his hair, she thrust up to meet his mouth, loving the sounds he made as he fucked her with his tongue before circling her clit.
Within minutes of his touch she was coming apart, knowing she’d made the right decision. It was time to bask in having her Blaine back.
****
Stink looked toward the bar wher
e Sandy was filling up the drinks. She was laughing and talking with Eva, Baker, and Angel. All the kids were in the center watching cartoons on the large television all the men had put their money together to get. Glancing around the room he saw the men didn’t have a problem with all the kids gathered around or even the fact there were cartoons on the screen and not the game. This was what he loved about the club—they were all a family. They all banded together, relied on each other to take care of one another.
“Is it true what they say about you?” Adam asked, coming to sit beside him.
“What’s that?”
“You can’t smell.”
Sandy’s laughter caught his attention once again. She’d dyed her hair blonde in the last couple of weeks. He didn’t mind what she did to her hair. He’d fallen in love with the woman years ago. Stink had never acted on his feelings, not wanting to put too much pressure on Sandy. She was a skittish woman and had once been a club whore. He knew she’d fucked Tiny at one time as well. Stink didn’t care what she had done in her past. Since she’d been staying with him, she’d not been with anyone else. He’d not asked for anything other than her company, not even a kiss.
He doubted she knew how he truly felt for her.
“She taken as well?” Adam asked, nodding toward Sandy.
“You touch her and I’ll shoot your dick off.”
“What is with everyone threatening bodily harm?” Adam shook his head.
“You keep annoying the brothers you’ll be kicked out of the club. Don’t touch their women. Don’t even pretend to have an interest. You’ll lose all votes if you try. We don’t go for that shit.” He recalled the tension when Zero had thought he was in love with Sophia. Stink didn’t want to live through anything like that. Prue had put Zero to rights, but it had been touch and go for a long time.
Sandy left the bar heading back to the kitchen. Angel spent a great deal of time in the kitchen, so Lash had put some mistletoe above the door. Stink had watched the other brother waiting to give Angel a kiss each time she entered.
Getting to his feet, he stood in the doorway watching as Sandy bent over to look into the oven. She rarely cooked, but when she did it was always delicious.
He stared at her beautiful round ass on display. Sandy wasn’t a slender woman. In recent years her curves had begun to thicken and get rounder. Stink imagined it was also down to not being on her feet every day. She’d stopped working at the hospital as a doctor. Sandy only worked when she felt like it. The hospital kept trying to lure her back, but she refused.
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