He’d also started playing with her ass. She knew he wanted to take her there, but she couldn’t help but hold some reserves about it. Anal sex terrified her, even though she’d snuck on the internet to check out some of the links.
Angel was sure Lash knew she’d checked out some sites because when he came out of his office the other day he’d smirked at her. He’d not said anything embarrassing, but he’d pulled her close and kissed her head. She didn’t know what it was about him kissing her temple, yet she found it to be one of the sweetest things he’d ever done.
Rubbing her temple she listened to Tate moan over the phone. “I mean he’s got Steven here all the time. He’s got his own bloody room and everything. Eva and I have been banned from going out. Dad completely freaked out yesterday when Eva took out the trash. He yelled, she screamed at him, and it ended with him slamming the office door and Eva locking herself in her room. I swear I’m going to lock them in a room and make them get over their issues.”
“Tiny’s protecting both of you. I don’t know what from, but I’m not allowed out without Blaine. He’s always here. Lash told me he’s the next best Prospect.” Angel rubbed her hands down her thighs.
Blaine was in the kitchen making another coffee for them both. They were playing cards, and he’d given her some privacy to make her phone call.
“Dad is going to drive Eva away. I know he is. I’ve seen her looking at other job vacancies. I can’t blame her. I love her like a Mom, but she’s only my nanny. I’m too old to have a nanny,” Tate said. “So, anyway, how are things going with the stud muffin? I’ve heard he can be a bit of an animal, which is totally gross because I see him as a brother, but I’m trying to be supportive.”
Laughing, Angel smiled at Blaine as he brought their coffees through. “He’s perfect. I can’t fault him, and I’m not going to go into details, Tate. He’s like a brother to you, and I’m not keen on telling you everything.”
“Spoil-sport.”
She heard Tate sigh.
“I can’t stand this. I want to see you. I know it has only been a couple of days since I’ve last seen you, but I need some more company. Eva would like to meet you as well.”
Angel glanced at the clock on the far wall. “I’ll talk with Lash when he gets home. He should be back around seven.”
“Tell him I’ll go bat-shit crazy if he says no,” Tate said.
“Did anyone ever tell you that you sound like a spoiled biker princess?” Angel asked.
“Do I look like the kind of woman who cares?”
Angel said not, but she believed Tate cared a whole lot. There were times she detected the vulnerability inside the other woman. Tate had been hurt in the past, and she was putting on a bullshit exterior to keep people out.
“I better go. Daddy’s back, and he sounds in a foul mood again. Take care, Angel.”
“And you.”
She rang off and stared at Blaine, who was looking at his cell phone. “Are you okay?” she asked.
“Yeah, how’s Tate?” he asked, pocketing his cell.
“She’s not doing good at all. Do you think Lash will let me visit with her?”
He shrugged, taking a sip of his coffee. “I can’t say.”
All the members were silent.
“What about the other women? Are they confined at home or not?”
Blaine looked uncomfortable.
“What? What is it?” she asked.
“The old ladies have gone away. The guys have sent them away, but the sweet-butts are camping out at the club. Then there’s you and Tate. I don’t know what’s going on.”
His words sent pain throughout her whole body. The old ladies were gone, which could only mean she was not an old lady. Was she reading the wrong signals from Lash? Did he want to get rid of her?
She wanted to grill Blaine more, but Lash walked through the front door. Closing her eyes she waited for him to come into the room. His hand went to her shoulder, and he kissed her temple once again.
“Hey, baby, missed me?”
Her body heated like it always did whenever he was close by. She couldn’t stop her natural reaction to him. More than anything she wished she could stop the yearning deep inside.
“Yes, I missed you.” There was no point in lying. She did miss him. He was the one person she thought of all the time. From the moment she went to sleep ‘til when she woke up, her thoughts were consumed by him.
“You’re free to go back to the club,” he said, talking to Blaine.
“Sure thing. It was lovely playing, Angel.”
Blaine made his way out of the house. Angel stayed sat on the sofa. She felt like she couldn’t move.