Six(33)

I let her slide down to her feet and pour soap on my hands to finish washing her entirely, making sure my hands touch her everywhere. I spend extra time between her legs and at her ass. The soap helps my finger slide right in, making my dick so fucking jealous.

"Let's move to my bed." I step out of the shower, toss her a towel, then grab one myself for a quick dry. Not wasting any more time, I lead her to my bed. She's standing with me at the foot of it, so I turn her around and use my hand to lead her to bend over. That ass is so damn sexy. I have to go for this. I run my fingers over her ass, entering my middle finger when it crosses.

"I want to fuck you right here, Six. Can you handle me?" Sliding it in and out, I wait for her response. She inhales sharply, then sways her hips from side to side, allowing me to enter multiple times. She moves her knees onto the bed too, then lowers her hips so she's at the perfect height.

I enter her slowly, inching my way in with each thrust. Her moaning makes me want to fuck her faster, but I'm not here to tear her up. I want to make this good for the both of us. Rolling my hips forward and gripping hers, I fuck her. I fuck her until we're both releasing simultaneously. Damn, she's so fucking perfect.

I collapse on the bed next to her. Tucking her against my chest, I try to catch my breath, knowing I'm going to need it. I plan to do that again very soon.

She closes her eyes and I can tell she's about to fall asleep already. I brush my fingers over her back until I can feel her relax completely.

What am I going to do with her? She's not supposed to be this perfect. She's my sister's best friend. She's the little girl I witnessed so many years ago. That alone should deter me, but it fucking didn't. She's twenty-one and I'm thirty-three. Twelve fucking years. She doesn't belong with me.

So why am I thinking of how to make her safe permanently? And why are all of my thoughts including her staying with me to make that possible?

She moves in tighter against me and I let my mind take over. I wonder what Beast found out tonight?

I slip out from under her to get my phone. I'll never sleep if I don't hear from Beast tonight. I glance in the mirror at my back and see the scratches she left all down it. Fucking her is intense.



Glancing at my phone, I don't see any messages or missed calls. I sit on the edge of the bed to text Beast.



Blade: Any news?

Beast: On my way now. We need to talk tonight. You at the house?

Blade: Yes. I'll be here.



I pull my jeans on, adjust my cock, and try to fix my fucking crazy hair. Shit, if I walked down there like this, they'd all know I fucked up here. Not that I give a shit about most of them. Just don't need Piper knowing all about my shit.



"What about the guys that were with us tonight?" Her voice comes from the bed, sounding half out of it.

"What about them?"

"Where are they?"

"They didn't make it. They died fighting a couple of the assholes who attacked you and Piper." She rolls over until her face is hidden in a pillow. I hear a single sobbing sound and I'm back to being ready to kill someone.

"Six. Don't cry. I'll fix this."

"How can you fix those two guys dying? How many lives have to be lost before they get to me?" She sits in the bed to look at me.

"As many as it fucking takes."

"You're not being realistic. I can't ask your guys to risk everything like that."

"You don't have to. It's what we do. They died protecting what I asked them to. They died protecting the club. They will be honored highly for that."

"Does honor pay their family's bills?"

"Their families will be taken care of for life. I'll be sure of that." She lays back down. I know that doesn't replace their lives, but I can't bring them back. Taking care of their loved ones is all I can do.

"I have to meet Beast. He's on his way here. Will you be ok up here until I'm done?"

"Yes."

"I want you to stay here in my bed." I'm not finished with her. Not even close. I lean in to kiss her. Not sure what the fuck just made me do that, but I did. "I'll be back as soon as I can."

"I'll be here."



I leave her in my bed, hoping that Beast has the information we need. I open the door to the ground level of the club and see my sister behind the bar making drinks for a few of the guys.

Beast isn't here yet, so I take a spot next to the bar and watch her interact with my guys. She's serious about the drinks she's making. I watch her hand out multiple fruit pussy drinks to my guys and then watch them pretend to love them.

"Here's one for you, big brother."

"Nah, I'm good."

"I know you are... but drink the drink, Evan. It'll do you good after that run you just had." I'm not even responding to her. What the fuck, does she have a monitor on my ass?