Discovery (Restless Motorcycle Club Romance) Read Online Free Page A
Author: Julia Marie
reached his own apex.
He released my wrists and settled more fully on top of me. It was strangely comforting, like he was protecting, shielding and warming me with his own body. We lay like that for a long time, lost in the post-orgasmic bliss that overcame us.
His finger traced idly on my shoulder, barely touching, just enough to raise little bumps on my skin.
I have to say something, how do I connect with him?
I opened my mouth, but before I could speak Shane’ phone rang.
He cursed and shifted above me, reaching down to secure the condom as he withdrew from my body.
“Do you really have to get that?” I asked, unable to keep the plaintive tone out of my voice.
I could tell by the way he looked at me that I would never win that battle. “If it’s part of the club leadership then I can’t miss it.”
When he retrieved his phone from his pants pocket, he swore under his breath and answered. “Bill? This better be good news.”
Shane listened intently. It was oddly sexy to see him standing there completely in the buff taking a call. His muscled body was a form of armor as much as his leather jacket was; I could picture him going to battle and emerging victorious like some ancient cave man before clothing was invented. In that moment I realized that business and crime were just more forms of war between primal males.
The call didn’t appear to be going well. Shane hung up and dropped the phone to the ground in disgust. It bounced on the carpet with a dull thud.
“I’m going to have to go and help take care of a problem for an hour or so,” he said, his eyes running over my naked body in a way that made my heart pound faster. “I would like it if you were still here when I got back. I haven’t shown you everything I wanted to yet.”
The promise in his voice would have held me there even if I didn’t want to. I had the feeling he wasn’t talking about the duties and errands he had mentioned at the office.
“Is that an order, sir?” I asked, still in a playful mood. With a start I realized that I wouldn’t mind playing the submissive to Shane all the time – it just seemed natural.
There was no hesitation in his response. “It is. I’ll put my personal lock on the door to the stairs so that no one comes up. I want you to remain naked as well.”
“Naked?” The thought alone was thrilling. How could I turn him down when his eyes possessed me like that? “Yes, sir.”
After Shane left, I got out of the bed and wandered around. It felt odd to be naked while walking around an office – I never even dared to do it at my own apartment, even when I knew Stacey wouldn’t be back for a few hours. Something about it was just naughty .
He hadn’t showed me any of the rooms upstairs, and I decided to check them all out. It appeared as though most of them were little offices and bathrooms, but I did find an exercise room that was stocked with a wide variety of machines and weights.
I thought the last room down the hall was closed at first, but when I got closer I saw that it had only been pulled most of the way closed. The handle itself wouldn’t turn, but I was able to simply push the door inward.
Huh, looks like it’s usually kept locked and someone just forgot to pull it all the way shut the last time they were in here. What kind of stuff could be in here that someone wants to hide? My mind ran wild with the possibilities.
To my disappointment, the door swung open to reveal a mundane office space, almost an exact replica of the other offices. I almost turned away, until I remembered about the people who were blackmailing me for information about Shane and the Restless Motorcycle Club. I’d already found that Shane didn’t keep anything implicating at the downtown office, but it was likely he used the warehouse to handle all of the more sensitive business.
After all, based on what he said to me before he
He released my wrists and settled more fully on top of me. It was strangely comforting, like he was protecting, shielding and warming me with his own body. We lay like that for a long time, lost in the post-orgasmic bliss that overcame us.
His finger traced idly on my shoulder, barely touching, just enough to raise little bumps on my skin.
I have to say something, how do I connect with him?
I opened my mouth, but before I could speak Shane’ phone rang.
He cursed and shifted above me, reaching down to secure the condom as he withdrew from my body.
“Do you really have to get that?” I asked, unable to keep the plaintive tone out of my voice.
I could tell by the way he looked at me that I would never win that battle. “If it’s part of the club leadership then I can’t miss it.”
When he retrieved his phone from his pants pocket, he swore under his breath and answered. “Bill? This better be good news.”
Shane listened intently. It was oddly sexy to see him standing there completely in the buff taking a call. His muscled body was a form of armor as much as his leather jacket was; I could picture him going to battle and emerging victorious like some ancient cave man before clothing was invented. In that moment I realized that business and crime were just more forms of war between primal males.
The call didn’t appear to be going well. Shane hung up and dropped the phone to the ground in disgust. It bounced on the carpet with a dull thud.
“I’m going to have to go and help take care of a problem for an hour or so,” he said, his eyes running over my naked body in a way that made my heart pound faster. “I would like it if you were still here when I got back. I haven’t shown you everything I wanted to yet.”
The promise in his voice would have held me there even if I didn’t want to. I had the feeling he wasn’t talking about the duties and errands he had mentioned at the office.
“Is that an order, sir?” I asked, still in a playful mood. With a start I realized that I wouldn’t mind playing the submissive to Shane all the time – it just seemed natural.
There was no hesitation in his response. “It is. I’ll put my personal lock on the door to the stairs so that no one comes up. I want you to remain naked as well.”
“Naked?” The thought alone was thrilling. How could I turn him down when his eyes possessed me like that? “Yes, sir.”
After Shane left, I got out of the bed and wandered around. It felt odd to be naked while walking around an office – I never even dared to do it at my own apartment, even when I knew Stacey wouldn’t be back for a few hours. Something about it was just naughty .
He hadn’t showed me any of the rooms upstairs, and I decided to check them all out. It appeared as though most of them were little offices and bathrooms, but I did find an exercise room that was stocked with a wide variety of machines and weights.
I thought the last room down the hall was closed at first, but when I got closer I saw that it had only been pulled most of the way closed. The handle itself wouldn’t turn, but I was able to simply push the door inward.
Huh, looks like it’s usually kept locked and someone just forgot to pull it all the way shut the last time they were in here. What kind of stuff could be in here that someone wants to hide? My mind ran wild with the possibilities.
To my disappointment, the door swung open to reveal a mundane office space, almost an exact replica of the other offices. I almost turned away, until I remembered about the people who were blackmailing me for information about Shane and the Restless Motorcycle Club. I’d already found that Shane didn’t keep anything implicating at the downtown office, but it was likely he used the warehouse to handle all of the more sensitive business.
After all, based on what he said to me before he
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