had in my life; but, at the same time, she has the sweetest fucking heart you could imagine. I’m ready to take the next step with her, and I fuckin’ hope she’s at that stage, too.
I started out with this whole threesome thing to bring Avery extra pleasure. The sharing never bothered me, because I know she loves me completely. I can’t always give her everything she dreams of sexually, and Ares makes up for what I don’t do. Is that how it’s supposed to be? Is that why we all work so well together? Fuck, I have to tell her about this . I feel like scum, not being up front with her. I love her so much, and I know my heart will literally break if she’s not okay with this.
Ares sits forward, drawing me out of my thoughts of Avery, resting his big, tattooed hands, full of silver chunky rings on the table close to mine. “I’m going to call the Prez and see what he thinks about this bullshit.”
“What did the note even say?” I bite the inside of my cheek, curious.
“Some warped stupid shit about how the club has buried past VPs and to check our closets for skeletons, whatever the fuck that’s supposed to mean.” He shrugs.
“Buried VPs?” I repeat, squinting at him, puzzled.
“Yeah, I don’t fuckin’ know, brother. Your guess is as good as mine. The last VP was in an accident right around the time Prez got his patch, but I’m sure you’re already aware of that. Anyhow, since then we haven’t even discussed a new VP. Hell, I always believed it would be Smiles getting that spot if it ever came to it. Now, I get patched and this shit starts up. Fucked up bullshit drama is what it is.”
“I just want to keep Avery safe this time; she’s been hurt too many times already. I haven’t let her leave the compound without me, and Cain’s doin’ the same with London. I have Sadie on lockdown unless it’s for a doctor’s trip and even then, myself or fuckin’ Twist has to go. I hate it that she goes with him, but I know that crazy fucker will protect her ass and go off on anyone like a goddam rabid dog.”
“Good, let’s keep it that way. I don’t want anything happening to any of you,” Ares grumbles and taps his knuckles with mine easily. I leave my hand beside his, getting more comfortable with him being close.
“Hey boys, what are you two gabbing on about?” Pulling my hands back and resting them in my lap, Avery joins us at the table, sliding into the seat next to me.
I grunt and Ares replies with a grin, “Boys? Baby, I ain’t no boy—all man right here.” He winks at her and she returns it with her own mischief-filled grin. They’ve had a flirty, easygoing banter between them since they first met and there was a misunderstanding. Avery flipped out, thinking I was passing her off to Ares, not realizing we were both there to pleasure her together. Thankfully, they worked through it and became closer afterward.
Wrapping my arm around her, I tuck her small body close into my embrace in the booth. God, I fuckin’ love her so much. With her and Ares both, life could be practically perfect. I don’t know how long Ares is in this for or even if Avery will still love me after I confess to her what I want, but fuck, if they both stick around, my life would be completely full. Smiling down at her, I press a kiss on top of her head. Her hair always smells flowery and good. I love it that she’s a girly girl; always busy paintin’ her nails bright colors and shit. Crazy chick even painted Lily’s nails when the poor pup was sleeping.
“Nothin’ that concerns you, free bird.” I murmur, breathing in her sweet smelling shampoo as I put my nose to her soft hair again. She probably thinks I’m a weirdo, always sniffing her, but damn, her hair smells nice. She’s got lotion that smells so good, it makes me fuckin’ hard as a rock, and her light smelling perfume she spritzes on every mornin’, it’s all got me addicted to seeing what she’s put on when she’s next to me. “What are
I started out with this whole threesome thing to bring Avery extra pleasure. The sharing never bothered me, because I know she loves me completely. I can’t always give her everything she dreams of sexually, and Ares makes up for what I don’t do. Is that how it’s supposed to be? Is that why we all work so well together? Fuck, I have to tell her about this . I feel like scum, not being up front with her. I love her so much, and I know my heart will literally break if she’s not okay with this.
Ares sits forward, drawing me out of my thoughts of Avery, resting his big, tattooed hands, full of silver chunky rings on the table close to mine. “I’m going to call the Prez and see what he thinks about this bullshit.”
“What did the note even say?” I bite the inside of my cheek, curious.
“Some warped stupid shit about how the club has buried past VPs and to check our closets for skeletons, whatever the fuck that’s supposed to mean.” He shrugs.
“Buried VPs?” I repeat, squinting at him, puzzled.
“Yeah, I don’t fuckin’ know, brother. Your guess is as good as mine. The last VP was in an accident right around the time Prez got his patch, but I’m sure you’re already aware of that. Anyhow, since then we haven’t even discussed a new VP. Hell, I always believed it would be Smiles getting that spot if it ever came to it. Now, I get patched and this shit starts up. Fucked up bullshit drama is what it is.”
“I just want to keep Avery safe this time; she’s been hurt too many times already. I haven’t let her leave the compound without me, and Cain’s doin’ the same with London. I have Sadie on lockdown unless it’s for a doctor’s trip and even then, myself or fuckin’ Twist has to go. I hate it that she goes with him, but I know that crazy fucker will protect her ass and go off on anyone like a goddam rabid dog.”
“Good, let’s keep it that way. I don’t want anything happening to any of you,” Ares grumbles and taps his knuckles with mine easily. I leave my hand beside his, getting more comfortable with him being close.
“Hey boys, what are you two gabbing on about?” Pulling my hands back and resting them in my lap, Avery joins us at the table, sliding into the seat next to me.
I grunt and Ares replies with a grin, “Boys? Baby, I ain’t no boy—all man right here.” He winks at her and she returns it with her own mischief-filled grin. They’ve had a flirty, easygoing banter between them since they first met and there was a misunderstanding. Avery flipped out, thinking I was passing her off to Ares, not realizing we were both there to pleasure her together. Thankfully, they worked through it and became closer afterward.
Wrapping my arm around her, I tuck her small body close into my embrace in the booth. God, I fuckin’ love her so much. With her and Ares both, life could be practically perfect. I don’t know how long Ares is in this for or even if Avery will still love me after I confess to her what I want, but fuck, if they both stick around, my life would be completely full. Smiling down at her, I press a kiss on top of her head. Her hair always smells flowery and good. I love it that she’s a girly girl; always busy paintin’ her nails bright colors and shit. Crazy chick even painted Lily’s nails when the poor pup was sleeping.
“Nothin’ that concerns you, free bird.” I murmur, breathing in her sweet smelling shampoo as I put my nose to her soft hair again. She probably thinks I’m a weirdo, always sniffing her, but damn, her hair smells nice. She’s got lotion that smells so good, it makes me fuckin’ hard as a rock, and her light smelling perfume she spritzes on every mornin’, it’s all got me addicted to seeing what she’s put on when she’s next to me. “What are
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