Craving The D (Iron Riders M.C)

Chapter Thirteen

Delilah

I pushed my over sized glasses up my nose, hiding the top half of my face and started to rummage in my bag for my gloss and hair brush. As much as loved the freedom of being on the back of a bike again it didn’t do any favours to my hair and make up.

“What?” I paused, glancing up. Double was right there staring at me with his mouth half open. Like he had never seen me before.

He grinned. “You.”

Bristling, I swiped the peach coloured gloss across my lips. “What about me?” I jutted out a hip as his eyes did a quick sweep of my body. His lips tugging up in that easy lazy smile that was all double and one hundred percent panty dropping.

“You’re like a proper girl.” He grinned again, his hand reaching out to smooth back my helmet styled hair.

“I’ve always been a girl Double.” I gave him a wink. “With breasts and anything.”

His eyes darted downwards, slimming over the grey T-shirt that was stretched over my chest. The tip of his tongue peeked out between his lips. “I’ve noticed.”

A giggle escaped me before I could help it. Of course he had noticed. I had been in nothing but a thong when he had dragged me from the prospects bed. He hadn’t been able to look at me that night. “I was under the impression my t**s offended you.” I shoulder bumped him playfully.

Back in the old days little touches like these had been a daily occurrence but now? Now every small look or touch seemed to be laced with s****l innuendo.

“They don’t offend me Del,” He fell into step easily beside me. “You showing them to my brothers does.”

“Anyone would think you was jealous of the prospect.” I threw it over my shoulder as he stopped dead.

His hand brought me to a halt and to face him with one quick jerky movement. “I am.” He searched my face and I was glad he couldn’t see my eyes. If he could he would see how they sparkled. He would know how much his words effected me. “Why?”

“Because.” He gave a shrug. And I laughed.

“That isn’t an answer Double.”

“What do you want me to say Del? I want to be the one on top of you when you’re naked.” Another search of my face and this time his hand pulled the glasses down my nose. Our eyes met.

“I wasn’t naked.” I averted my eyes. A small smile on my face.

“Stop splitting straws.” His ring covered fingers tugged at the waist band of my jeans, pulling me closer to his body.

“I thought you gave my brother your word that you wouldn’t.” Raising my chin I met his gaze . His was dark, hungry. Eyes I could get lost in . “I’m starting to regret that promise.” His lips were so close, I could kiss him if I just stood on my tip toes. “You are?”

How long had I been in love with this man? Years. Since I could remember and here he was. Watching me with so much longing in his eyes. I had wanted him to want me for over ten years.

Could I really keep playing the game and not give in? Did I even want to?

“Yeah I am.” His calloused fingers ran down my cheek and my body erupted into goosebumps. My skin felt like it was on fire. If we ever did jump into bed it would be electric.

“Because you want to f**k me?” Our lips hovered , neither one of us taking the next step.

“Yeah I want that.” His voice was barely a whisper now. “I want that so badly, I ache for you.”

“I do as well.” I admitted.

“But Dom.” He stepped away suddenly.

Damn my brother. Not that anything could happen right here in the middle of a parking lot.

“Yeah Dom.” I grinned at him, curling my hand around his. “Come on you, lets do some shopping.”

“I’m going to regret this aren’t I?” His palm was dry against mine but it didn’t feel awkward to hold his hand.

“Oh yes, don’t look so nervous though.” I turned suddenly, reaching up I brushed my lips over the corner of his mouth. “I’ll make it a painless as possible.”

“I’m not worried about shopping Del, I’m worried about the conversation I have to have with your brother.”