Total pages in book: 87
Estimated words: 82930 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 415(@200wpm)___ 332(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82930 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 415(@200wpm)___ 332(@250wpm)___ 276(@300wpm)
Petal chuckled.
“You?” he asked.
“Kim invited me and kind of threatened that if I didn’t turn up, she was going to come and get me.”
“You don’t want to enjoy the dance floor?”
“Not tonight, it’s looking a little too crowded.”
Myth chuckled. He leaned in close. “Tell me, is that the cock or pussy on display?”
His question took her completely by surprise, and she couldn’t help but burst out laughing.
“What?” he asked.
“Nothing. Nothing. I just, I guess I didn’t expect you to point out the obvious, you know?”
He shrugged. “There’s no point in denying it, and I mean, what is the point? There’s tits, and oh, look, you even get to see Raine sinking down to her knees and taking a dick into her mouth.”
Petal didn’t mean to turn to look, but the last time she looked at the other woman, she’d been dancing, and now she was sucking dick.
“Okay, wow, I was not expecting that.” She glanced down at her drink. The whole atmosphere in the club had taken a sexual turn. “I think this is my cue to kind of leave.”
There was no “kind of” about it. It was time for her to leave. She stood and made her way over to the bar, leaving her drink on the counter.
Rooster took the drink from her with a wink, but immediately went back to his conversation. Petal didn’t know how she managed, but she made it out of the clubhouse without bumping into any other kind of X-rated scene, or even being caught up in one.
Once outside in the cold, she sent a text to both Rosalie and Kim, letting them know she was heading home. She was tempted to call a cab, but she didn’t want to wait.
“You want a ride home?”
Petal turned, a little taken aback to see Myth had followed her outside.
“You startled me.”
He held his hands up. “Sorry. I figured with you scampering, you’d need a ride. Cabs are expensive, and they take too long to get here. You’ll be frozen by the time one turns up, also, Kim wouldn’t expect me to let you walk home or wait.”
“But, you were drinking?”
“I had one beer. I was not in the mood for a true drink, so I can take you home. If it makes you feel any better, I can go and get Warden, have him confirm that I’m a good guy, and that he trusts me with his wife.”
“I’ve already seen that.”
“I’m no rapist or axe murderer. I have no desire to kill or hurt you. Also, I rather like having my dick and balls attached.”
This made her frown. “I have no idea why you would say that.” She shrugged.
“I can imagine if I allowed anything to happen to you, Kim would have my dick and balls, and it wouldn’t be pretty, and I don’t want to live without them.”
Petal was so shocked by his admission, she couldn’t help but laugh. “Well, if that is the case, then I wouldn’t want to be responsible for your lack of a dick and balls, so I guess, sure, I’ll take a ride home.”
“I’ve got my bike.”
She wrinkled her nose. She’d ridden on Dirty’s bike. He told her to never ride on another man’s bike. Not a club brother’s. This was not Myth staking a claim on her or anything. This was him being a gentleman.
“Sure. Why not?”
She was already in jeans.
“I don’t have a helmet, but I will go slow.”
Petal rolled her eyes. “You don’t have to worry about being slow for me. You can take your time.”
He winked at her. “I knew there was going to be a reason I liked you.”
They walked to his bike, and she waited as he climbed on. He looked like the master of his machine, much like Dirty was of his. Most of the men at the clubhouse were the same when it came to their motorcycles. She took a deep breath and tried not to panic as he gave her a look. With Dirty, it had been intimate. This wasn’t intimate. This was … a ride.
She climbed on the bike and had no choice but to hold onto him. She didn’t know where to put her hands. Myth tutted and then grabbed her hands and placed them around his waist.
“Hold on tight,” he said.
The bike purred to life, and she couldn’t help but feel her heart race. She always loved riding with Dirty. There was something freeing about being with him.
They pulled out of the clubhouse, and then they were on the road, riding toward her home. At first, it had felt so terrifying, but now it felt so … freeing.
It was the strangest thing. It was like the ride was freeing her from all her troubles, and she didn’t want it to stop. Closing her eyes, she couldn’t help but lean back.