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He grimaced People outside the club culture always made it sound so much worse than it was

They stood there for a feweach other, the air thick with stea he refused to look too closely at Chloe wouldn’t want a biker long ter out he was in the MC She was stuck with hi to sleep with him because she, at the very least, trusted hio His life was too fucking ain

The disappointles In the Marines, his frequent deploy soun for a private defense contractor kept hi a woer, and the very real possibility he wouldn’t come back from one of his many missions

By the ti alone Becole Hell, he still wasn’t known for hanging outany kind of conversationalist

He’d had a nule man didn’t? But it never lastedquestions about his life he tended to flee Unlike ht stands, and wasn’t into any of the Honeys Sure, he’d accepted a blow job or two over the years, but the club girls never held his interest much beyond that

Now Chloe was in his life and he had no idea what he wanted frout-punch he felt at the thought of her walking away right now For Christ’s sake, he illing to be tied up and fucked just to keep her close

“Think that’s enough water,” she said, humor in her voice

“Shit” He’d been totally lost in his head Not so that ever happened Years as a paid assassin had honed his ability to be aware of his surroundings at all ti daydrea He released the drain and once the water was at an appropriate level, stopped it back up again “All set I’ll leave you to it,” he said as he started past her

“Wait” She reached out and curled her slender fingers around his ar in here?”

His cock jerked at the thought of her soaking naked within touching distance He balled his fists He’d have to sit on the daeous body This was going to take willpower of epic proportions But he couldn’t fucking say no to her “Ho play pool with a bunch of smelly bikers?” He winked “No contest”

Her srew “You’re different here More relaxed Chattier”

His brothers would lose their fucking heads over that one It wasn’t the club that made him different, it was her He talked onna hop in?”

“Yeah” She bit her bottom lip as she worked the sports bra over her head Rocket alue Had she been any other woman, he’d wonder if the little strip tease was some kind of manipulation, but with Chloe he had no doubt it wasn’t She was nervous as a drenched cat

And so da her body before a man who could overpower her in the blink of an eye

Her hands trehtly as she dropped them to her panties To help set her e of the tub and rested his hands on his thighs in plain sight Two seconds later she was naked She straightened; uncertainty clear on her face

“Jesus,” he said, feeling like he’d sed aof sand “Your body is out of control, woman”

She smiled “Thank you” She walked toward him then braced a hand on his shoulder as she stepped into the tub The s subtle and fruity combined with clean sweat from her workout hit his nostrils All her smooth, pale skin was so close Wouldn’t takebeneath his palm But Chloe needed to know she could trust him completely, so he sed his desire and kept his paws to himself

Inch by inch, she sank into the tub until she was covered to her neck Being a guy who hadn’t taken a bath since he was probably six, he didn’t have any bubbly shit for her to use, so there was nothing to hide her tits from his view