Chapter 9 – Ember
As we filed out of Lexi’s house, I was aware of Pierce taking Lexi to his car, and two boy’s eyes burning holes into my back. My temper got the best of me.
“What the hell are you guys staring at?” I wrapped my arms around my waist, which was still only covered by a bra. I was agitated, and unfortunately s3xually frustrated. I mean how could I not be with all these attractive guys throwing themselves at me? Freddie gray eyes started to tint red, obviously aroused at my anger, weird a*s. Cole was the only one who didn’t seem to be burning with the tension surrounding us. He wanted me to go to him and let him do god knows what with me, not a chance. His bright blues were calm and patient, even though he was everything but that.
“I always attract the freaking dangerous ones, f**k me.” I whispered to myself forgetting about their super hearing.
“With pleasure,” both boys stated, and then growled at the other for saying the same thing.
“Dumb minds think alike,” I said, upset that they ignored the first part of the sentence. Every guy I have ever had the pleasure of dealing with, the sarcasm heavy in my thoughts, had anger management issues, but it was my fault. I loved the bad boy, the rush of constantly being in danger when he decided that normal was too boring. I loved every damn second of it, and that was my downfall.
I got bored with the situation and straddled my motorcycle with ease. The small radio attached in the inside turned on with it and “Fest Hos Mange”, a Swedish song by the Mange Makers came on. I started bopping my head to the best. The song was really silly but it had a great beat. The guys looked over at me with wonder, no one knew about my addiction to horrible songs. I just smiled and pulled out of Lexi’s driveway without a backward glance, making my way to my condo.
I made my way there in record time, focusing on the beat of the song rather than the roads; missing stop signs and traffic lights, but I was cocky about not being caught, and if I was I knew what to do to get out of it. As I pulled into the buildings parking lot I noticed Pierce’s car parked in Kat’s spot. I shrugged and walked in, greeting everyone I should, and flirting with my usual onlookers. Kat owned the apartment down the hall from mine, but I wouldn’t disturb her while he was over. I would never tell anyone this, but the feel of your true mate’s arms around you is one of the greatest pleasures I have had the honor of receiving.
As I made it to the 12th floor the first thing I noticed was Kat’s door slightly ajar and my own as well. I went to check mine out first since Pierce was there and could keep her safe. I crouched low against the wall and slowly walked down the small hallway towards apartment 12E. I gently pushed the door open, setting my cats free as the lights were turned off. As soon as I was fully inside I was grabbed and pushed against the wall.
“We have some unfinished business Kit-Kat,” a husky voice growled in my ear.
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