Chapter 53
Lottie
The Reapers club house was a nice of activity Men lounged around drinking and smoking me played post by the large windows and the ener about The old ladies in one corner Talking amongst themselves and the club girls well you could always tell a club girl from the complete tex of Hopes they were wearing and the intimate things they were willing to do in full view of the public.
I tore my eyes away from a woman who was kneeling in front of a man, bis hand fisted in her hair and her large breasts bouncing every to
head over him.
the whit
“Ignore” Killian began to say.
“Baby.” A woman with dark hair and a too dark tan slid up against him. Her hands in his chest m a way that was way too familiar. “Where have you Her hands dropped lower. Forcing my own hand to lose my grip on his. “I’ve missed you. It’s been so long since I tasted your,”
Slowly he lifted his hands to hers, and my eyebrows shot up.
Oh hell no.
I knew that these things happened in the clubs. Most old ladies were ok with their men fooling around with whatever skank would fail to their knees for them but I wasn’t an old lady and I sure as hell wouldn’t be ok with this.
Xander’s arm came around my waist. He squeezed my hip. It was meant to be comforting but it wasn’t. My anger bubbled up.
Instead of taking her hands, Killian pushed them away and reached for me.
“Have you met Lottie?” He asked.
The woman’s eyes narrowed into slits which was kind of impressive because her fake eyelashes were so big they made her eyes sht like anyway. “No.” Her eyes raked over me. “Who is she? New girl? She’s cute but trying a little too hard.”
My eyebrows shot up. She thought I was trying too hard? Coming from someone who was wearing a bandeau dress I would have thought risky to weat as a
top.
“I’m theirs.”
*Theurs?” She glanced between Xander and Killian. The look of shock on her face was evident. “What do you mean tacus” She screeched
“I think it’s pretty sell explanatory” Killian’s rough fingers tilted my chin up and he caught my lips hungrily i felt myself melt against him for a second The weight of Xander’s presence a welcome addition to my back
“She’s our woman.” Killian smiled against my lips
“No one.” Xander’s hands squeezed my hips. “But Lottie gets to touch us anymore.”
I almost puffed out my chest with happiness. They were claiming me for all to see and hear. And people were paying attention
I stood up a little straighter. “So take your skanky hands off of them before I make you.” I said loudly enough for the whole packed toom to heat.
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She dropped her hands to her side, balling them into fists. “Fine. I never much liked I mean I had them first anyway” She flicked her hair over her shoulder and fleynced off. I couldn’t help it, I flinched.
“Ignore her.” Killian said roughly. The grip op my face was firm so I had no choice but to nod.
“You’re the one who gets us forever Lottie.” Xander said softly. “You’re the one gets us last. You can’t let club girls get under your skin like that
I knew that. And usually I wasn’t the jealous type. “How many others in this room have you two slept with?” My voice shook
A look passed between them. One that I didn’t much like and I sighed.
“Do you really want to know?”
Frowning, I shook my head. Did I want to know the answer to that question? Yes, part of me did but he was right. I probably shouldn’t know.
I’d drive myself insane if I did. “No, I don’t want to know. I think it’s best for my relationship if I don’t but I won’t share. Not even with club whores. “I said through gritted teeth.
“You don’t need to share. We are all together. No one else.” Killian said softly. “There’s no room for anyone else in our lives but you Lottie.”
Killian’s lips brushed against mine again. Softer this time. Moving the hair away from my neck, Xander planted his lips on the sensitive skin of my throat.
It took everything I had not to moan out loud. I wanted nothing more than to pull them both back outside and demand they take me home to make good on
all of their promises.
“Promise?”
He nodded his head. His eyes delving deep into my soul. “I promise. Now let’s go and find a seat. Xander?”
Xander stepped away. “I’ll grab a bottle. I see Rancher and I need to talk to him anyway.”
Following his gaze I saw a tall man tip his worn cowboy hat in my direction with a welcoming smile on his face. I didn’t know who the hell Rancher was but I was guessing that was him.
“I’ll be right back.” Xander easily plucked me from Killian’s arms to mesh his lips against mine. His kiss was harder. His tongue delved into my mouth and I felt my back arch as he dipped me backwards. Forcing me to cling to his shoulders.
“Don’t miss me too much.” Straightening he pressed his lips to the tip of my nose and winked.
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