Then she finally asked.
“You wanna come with us? I figured you were dumping me on Katie. But if you wanna come too. It’s cool.” She smiled at him.
Tank glar ed at her. Really? She thought he was just going to dump her on Katie and run? Of course, if she insisted on calling him cupcake, maybe he should run. Why was he even following her to the damned diner, he wasn’t even hungry. Only he knew that he was going to go with them, and it was all his dick’s fault.
Tank growled, “Yes, I want to come with you .” He ignored Trick’s snickering behind him.
“You hungry, baby? W ant me to bring you something back when we come back? I need to get the keys to the shed. I want to store some of my things in it.” Katie called back to Trick, who smiled, walking over to her, and grabbing her around the waist.
Pulling her close, he kissed her. Long and hard, it made Tank want to grab Annie and run. Maybe he was losing his shit, and trying to find the one had made him crazy, and now he was willing to take any woman who made his dick twitch. Even if she did disrespect him with a ridiculous name, and ignore him. He thought, glaring at her.
“’Bout time you remembered I was in the room. I’m going to punish you for that later, sugar.” Trick growled.
“Again?” Katie asked, breathlessly.
“Again. Always, sugar.” Trick growled. His voice rough, and his eyes burning into hers. Annie watched, surprised that her friend wasn’t feeding him his own balls after that comment. She watched the two of them with surprise.
“Trick…” Katie whimpered.
He looked down at her with a stern look . Then in a commanding voice, he grunted, “You know the rules.” Leaning down, he whispered something in her ear, causing her to blush.
Annie watched her friend’s reaction, surprised, neither of them were super girly it was one of the things they had in common. Trick released her from his arms, smacking her ass. Placed a peck on her nose, then began heading to his office. As he passed Annie saw the huge grin on his face. Katie looked dazed standing in the door of the shop.
“Get me a club sandwich…”Trick called to her.
“With no mayo, I know.” Katie called, seeming to shake herself out of her daze. Annie grinned, dang that had been interesting. She was happy for her friend.
She turned to find Jake looking at her, “What?” She asked.
“Nothing, could we leave. These sappy scenes always make me want to vomit.” Tank demanded, glaring at the women. They both ignored him and laughed as they exited the shop, then walked towards Katie’s cage.
“Hey, you want to ride with me?” Tank called out to Annie.
She turned looking at him as if he were an idiot. Then shook her head. “No, I don’t want to get back on that death machine with you. I almost died the first time.” Annie said, barely listening to the man as he continued to defend his skills on the bike. She just shut the door on his words. She didn’t like motorcycles, but today it had been that or walking. In this heat, there really hadn’t been a choice.
Katie looked at her and grinned widely. “That was mean. He really is a sweet guy, you know.”
“I know, I just wanted to fuck with him. You know how I am. If a man isn’t willing to put up with the shit I throw their way then it’s better to know before I get too attached. Besides I just can’t help myself.”
“I think you just want to run them away sometimes, Annie. That way they can’t disappoint you.” Katie said, watching her friend , cranking the truck.
“Maybe… ”
“What…I was very careful while you wer e on the…” Tank stopped, talking. The woman had just gotten into the car and slammed the door, not even letting him finish. How rude. Maybe he should just go home. This was a shit day after all, but his dick twitched again. Making him sigh before climbing on his bike and followed them to the diner. He wanted to stay with her. Even if she didn’t want him around. Fuck, he