Chapter Ten
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Finn- Double
I couldn’t help but watch her as she moved about the club house, faces lit up wherever she was just like they used to.
The club Princess was back. And she enjoyed the attention as much as everyone enjoyed hers. She didn’t flirt as such but it didn’t matter. Every small touch caused my brothers to stare down at her like the sun shone out of her very pert backside.
And caused jealousy to boil my blood.
She didn’t smile at me like that, she didn’t share those casual touches with me. In fact she avoided me as much as possible. And when she couldn’t she looked at me with cold indifference.
“Are you really staring at her when your hand is up my skirt Double?”
What the f**k? I tore my hand away. I hadn’t meant to be sat in view of everyone with my hand in anyone’s Pants. Not that it would have bothered me but with Del in the room?
Big f*****g no.
No wonder she always looked so disgusted with me.
“Yeah.” There was no point denying it. Not when she had already clicked on.
“You want her?”
“Don’t you?” I asked with a raise of my eyebrow. It was easier to answer her question with a question.
For a second there was silence and then she laughed. “Well yeah, she’s hot as hell don’t you think?”
I grinned, trying to hide it by taking a swig of my drink. The bottle icy in my hand. Did I think Del was hot? Was the Earth round? Was the open road heaven?
I shrugged .
“You want to do the pair of us Double?” Her hand brushed against the crotch of my jeans where my c**k was already thick and full.
What I wanted was to bury myself so far into Delilah’s tight little body that I made her eyes roll in her head but if I couldn’t have that…. I wanted to be able to see her when I came. Actually see her would be best but she would be behind my eyelids if I closed them anyway.
“You want me to get her into your bed?” The woman, just a nameless club girl who was a little to clingy kept rubbing at me. And my eyes never left Delilah as she talked to Dodge and the prospect.
That f*****g prospect again.
“You want to watch as I suck on her little t**s Double?”
I bit back a groan. Imagining it was Delilah’s hand on my junk. Her voice whispering the filthy nothings in my ear.
I throbbed.
“Or did you want to do it?”
How could I answer that , and not piss her off? I needed her hand on me as I watched the actual reason of my hard on as she drank with my friends.
Around us , other couple were getting it on. Delilah didn’t even bat an eyelid. She had grown up in the club. She knew.
“I want …”
“Hey guys.” Delilah flopped down next to me on my other side. So close her thigh touches mine .
What the hell? She hadn’t been this close to me since the incident in the shower. Hell she hadn’t even really looked at me since then. Now it seemed she couldn’t take her eyes off me, they swept down my body , taking in the woman’s hand firmly pressed against me. And she grinned. Throwing her legs over my thigh as she settled back against the threadbare sofa.
“Del.” I started to push the hand away. With her this close it was impossible not to admit to myself that it wasn’t her hand.
“What’s your name?”
The girl blinked. “Claire.” She seemed frozen in spot. All her bravado gone. As with most of the club girls they only had real confidence with the men and each other. Put an old lady in the mix or like in Dels case, the daughter of a club legend as they became stammering fools.
“Come here Claire.” Del leant over me, her braless boobs under the halter top brushing my arm. And I could do nothing but stare as she kissed the woman on the other side of me.
My eyes didn’t leave their faces as Dels pink tongue traced the seam of the girls lips. Demanding entrance.
Fuck me.
It was every filthy dream I had ever had.
Apart I wasn’t a part of it.
“f**k off Claire.” I growled it to them and Del turned to me with a shocked look on her face. Her lips puffy and swollen.
Had she just made out with a girl to get a rise out of me?
“What?” For a second I felt sorry for her but it lasted only a moment.
“I said f**k off Claire.”
“Maybe I should go as well.” Del went to stand up and I caught her wrist easily, pulling her back down. “Not you, I need to talk to you.”
“Best f**k off claire , like he said. I’m about to get a good talking to.” The innuendo in her voice was unmistakable.
“What are you playing at Del?”
“Having some fun.” She gave a shrug.
“You kissed another woman, right in my god damn lap. That s**t funny to you?”
“Hey not my fault Dom told me I couldn’t sleep with any of the members, he didn’t mention the club girls at all.”
My eyes narrowed. “f**k Del, are you trying to kill me. Why the girl in my lap though?”
“Why not?” Another shrug. “I did ask the prospect if he wanted to watch me with another woman but he said no.” She pouted.
“Del.” I warned, not believing a word she was saying.
“Dom never said anything about three…. As long as I don’t actually have s*x with anyone I’m not breaking any promises am I?” She asked innocently and my mouth fell open.
“Delilah baby.” The prospects voice carried and she raised her head with a smile. “You coming to do shots?”
“I’m definitely coming.” She called back. Glancing down at me with a smirk. “One way or another tonigjy.”
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