The Salvation Knights MC Jinx's Mistake (by KJ) novel Chapter 63

Chapter 63: Getting Cozy

Jinx’s P.O.V.

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Let me stay? Oh, I was staying no matter what she said. But letting her drink would make things easier for me. Easy enough to slip into her warm, waiting pu.ssy later. I’m sure she’d let me even if I fought and argued to stick around, but fu.ck it. Deidra isn’t so drunk that she can’t walk or talk. She was slurring her words just the tiniest bit. Enough for me to put two and two together when she picked up that bottle.

So, she can drink the rest of it. I’ll help her, so she won’t get too drunk. I’ll make sure she drinks water too. I’ll take care of her tonight. I’ll show her how much I care about her.

And maybe we won’t ever have a problem like this again. Her running off on me like that. Or feeling insecure in our relationship. I’m a bit pi.ssed that she thinks she could ever bore me or that I’d ever

get sick of her though. I wanted to shake the sh.it out of her when I figured that out. Like I haven’t

been in love with her since we were in elementary school for fu.ck’s sake. Like we hadn’t screamed

and yelled at each other on several occasions throughout the years. If I was ever going to get sick

of Deidra, it would have been long before now.

She has no idea how much I want her. She’s addicting to me and she has no idea. Not a damn clue

about the power she has over me.

I feel bad that I lied to her too, but I didn’t think it was important. It was just about Sophie and my

suspicions. Deidra didn’t need to know about it. Not until I had some kind of actual proof. She’d

brush me off until I did anyway. The rest of what I said to her wasn’t a lie though. I was only

hovering over her all day because I was worried about how she was feeling.

So, with those thoughts in mind, I agreed. I grabbed Deidra’s hand and pulled her out to the living

room. I’ve already checked the house as Emma instructed me. She even gave me a sh.it-ton of candles that I spread throughout the living room and kitchen areas. The woman was very sure that we would lose power, and I’m pretty sure she was a little too excited about Deidra and I getting

stuck alone in her cabin.

I’m not complaining though. I’ll take all the damn help I can get when it comes to Deidra. I know I

need it. And the idea of getting snowed in, just the two of us alone, makes my jeans tight.

“What is this?” Deidra asked when we made it out to the living room. She was looking down at the little cushion of blankets I made. I guess she hadn’t noticed it before.

I had moved the furry rug right in front of the fireplace. Emma had also given me several extra blankets just in case. I piled them all on the floor, and even pushed the couch back to give us more space. I pretty much made a little bed for us right in front of the fire.

“I wanted you to be comfortable,” I told her, gently pulling her the rest of the way to the blankets. “If we’re going to stay warm all night, we need to be in front of the fire. I’ll make sure you stay nice and cozy all night, Wisteria.”

“Really?” She asked with a raised brow. She was giving me her normal no-bullsh.it look, but there was a deep blush on her cheeks. She looked so fu.cking cute. “You’re going to keep me nice and cozy with all those clothes on?”

Okay, that threw me off a little bit.

“What are you sayin’, Tiger Lily?” I asked her, a smirk planted on my face.

Deidra took a step closer to me as her eyes fell onto my chest, under my cut. Her hands went to my abs before slowly moving up to rest flat on my chest. I held my breath, trying not to move a muscle.

“I thought being naked was the best way to share warmth,” she replied, her voice low and seductive.

God, does she even know how fu.cking se.xy she is?

“Brixton,” she said in that same sultry tone. “You’re wearing too many clothes.”

“I didn’t bring pajamas,” I told her.

She leaned up on her tippy-toes, leaning her soft body against me.

“You wouldn’t need them anyway,” she whispered, giving me the se.xiest smile I’ve ever fu.cking seen in my life.

I let Deidra lean on me, but immediately started taking my clothes off. Who could blame me? Especially with Deidra only in this little robe. She looks like a fu.cking wet dream. My cut was the first to come off, and I draped it across the back of the couch. I had to step back to rip my shirt over my head. Deidra was gawking at my bare chest with a huge smile on her face. She looked like she was ready to eat me, and fu.ck, I would have let her.

Much to my surprise, and delight, Deidra snatched my cut off the back of the sofa. For a moment, I thought she was going to put it on. Like as a cutesy joke. And I would have fu.cking taken her right then and there if she had. But she didn’t. What she did do was almost just as fu.cking se.xy though.

“Put this back on,” she demanded with a giggle. “I love seeing you in your cut. I just know I’d drool all over you if you were in nothing but your cut and a pair of low-hanging jeans.”

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