Teaching Aleck (The Last Hangman MC #2)(10)



“So using that against him one of these days.” He laughs.

“You totally should.” Ayden giggles.

“Give Aleck time, he’s messed up and been through a lot, don’t know what, but I know it was rough. If you can break down his walls, you’ll get to his heart. Just don’t hurt him or you and I will have problems. I’d never hurt a woman, but I won’t let anyone mess with a brother’s head.” Callum says with such finality and seriousness that I’m stunned into silence. I can just nod and share a look with Ayden.

“He’s right, I know you aren’t used to this type of lifestyle, but we protect our own, even if I was gone for a while, I’d still protect and defend any of these f*ckers any day.” She grins and we walk to the little café we love for lunch, all the while pondering what to make of this new information on Aleck.

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Today is the big day.

It’s the day I make my move on Aleck and hopefully, he will reciprocate my feelings or at least stop being a stubborn ass about it. A girl can dream right?

I’ll have to wait and see how things go. I’m not expecting him to profess his unconditional love to me, well, it would be nice, but just seeing that I at least affect him a bit would be nice. Hopefully he won’t think I’m just after him for sex. I’m not one of those club whores.

I take a long relaxing shower, pampering myself. I couldn’t sleep last night, I’m too excited and nervous to see things play out with Aleck. I woke up at six in the morning and have been trying to get back to sleep to no avail, so I might as well take advantage of the extra time and pamper myself.

I shave everywhere it’s needed and get out of the shower. I wrap myself in a big fluffy towel and another one around my head. I put on some music and dance around, trying to relax before having to head out and face Aleck. As brave as I felt yesterday talking to Ayden, I’m now not so sure and have become incredibly nervous. What if he doesn’t want me and I get my heart broken again?

I don’t know what’s with me, but ever since I met Aleck that day six years ago, I haven’t been able to stop thinking about him. I didn’t let it stop me from living or dating anyone else, but he’s always been in the back of my mind. I’d always end up thinking about him at the most random moments. It’s quite embarrassing to be thinking about your crush when you’re having sex with your boyfriend for the first time. I never told him, but it did mess with me for a couple of weeks.

I often wonder how Aleck is in bed, is he as sweet as he is with me outside the bedroom or is he rough and kinky? I seriously need to stop thinking about Aleck and sex at the same time. I’m going to make myself wet and late at the same time and it wouldn’t help. Ayden knows me and she will know immediately something is up.

I pick my outfit for the day: skinny jeans, high heeled boots and a tight leather top. Not really my style, but it looks sexy. I don’t have big boobs, but this top, paired with a nice push up bra, makes my boobs look amazing and more importantly, like I have some.

I blow dry my hair, put on my lenses and a light make-up and head out the door.

First stop, Ayden’s parent’s house to pick Ayden up so we can go food shopping. I’m not sure we’ll have enough room with just one car considering how many members there are in the club and how much food these guys tend to eat.

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As we just finish getting the food ready, I spot Aleck walking inside the house. Everybody is just hanging out at the moment, waiting for the guest of honor to arrive, so I take this opportunity to try my luck and follow him.

“Hey, Aleck.” I walk up behind him.

“Hey, Gorgeous.” He grins looking me up and down. “How have you been?” He seems nervous, good, maybe he feels bad about our last encounter.

“Oh, I’ve been great. What about you and your little lady friend?” I raise my eyebrow. Bitch move I know.

He scoffs. “I’ve been the same as usual, haven’t seen her since that night.” He shrugs.

“Charming.”

“If you’re here to lecture me on whom I should and shouldn’t f*ck, it’s none of your business, Line.” He glares at me.

“I’m not here for that, but since you’re bringing it up, wasn’t she a little young? I mean you rejected me years ago because I was too young for you, when in reality I’m just three years younger, but her? She was what? Barely twenty one?”

“Again, none of your business and you were underage, not the same.” He walks closer to me and is standing right in front of me. I have to look up at him.

“Right, but I’m not underage anymore, unless I’m too old for you now?” I raise my eyebrow, holding his gaze.

“No, you’re not.” He looks between my lips and my eyes a couple of times before crashing his lips onto mine, holding the back of my neck and walking me backwards into a bedroom. In this moment, all I care about are his lips on mine and how amazing it feels.

I can’t help the moan that escapes my lips. “Enjoying this Line?” he says softly against my lip and keeps kissing me. I don’t want to break the kiss so I just nod. He deepens the kiss, our tongues caressing each other’s, both of us moaning in pleasure.

I scratch my nails down his chest, making him groan. He cups my ass and lifts me up. I wrap my legs around his waist. He kicks the bedroom door shut with his foot and lays us down on top of a bed. He painfully slowly grinds into me. I can feel his hard cock through his jeans and let me tell you, he’s packing very, very well. I buck against him, needing more, but I don’t want to take things too far and for him to think I only want sex.

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