Contents ( 50)
- Contents
- Chapter One
- Kylo
- Chapter Two
- Saint
- Chapter Three
- Kylo
- Chapter Four
- Saint
- Chapter Five
- Kylo
- Chapter Six
- Saint
- Chapter Seven
- Kylo
- Chapter Eight
- Saint
- Chapter Nine
- Kylo
- Chapter Ten
- Saint
- Chapter Eleven
- Kylo
- Chapter Twelve
- Saint
- Chapter Thirteen
- Kylo
- Chapter Fourteen
- Saint
- Chapter Fifteen
- Kylo
- Chapter Sixteen
- Saint
- Chapter Seventeen
- Kylo
- Chapter Eighteen
- Saint
- Chapter Nineteen
- Kylo
- Chapter Twenty
- Saint
- Chapter Twenty-One
- Kylo
- Epilogue
- Kylo
- Acknowledgments
- Also by Lila Rose
- Connect with Lila Rose
- Releasing next year:
- West's Story
By the time the credits rolled through, Kylo had a smile on his face. He turned to me and said, “That was a fuckin’ good movie.”
I grinned. “Knew it would be.” I stood and added, “Maybe next time I’ll let you pick though.”
“Sure,” he said straightaway without thinking. Then his brain caught up. His eyes flashed for a second before he righted them. “Right, we goin’?” He nodded toward the aisle.
“Yep.”
He followed me out silently. I didn’t know if I should give him time in his head or talk some crap that got him out. I’d let him have it until we got to our next destination.
The drive to the bar was short. I parked down the road and got out.
Kylo’s door opened, and he called, “Where we goin’?”
“Gettin’ a drink. There’s a cool place down the road.”
“I’m not really feelin’ it.”
“Come on, one drink, and then we can go,” I said, and started down the path. I heard his door slam closed. I locked the car, and then his footsteps ate up the concrete as he pulled up beside me.
“One drink?”
I winked. “Promise.”
“Fine.”
I stepped through the door and noted the place was busy, but not packed, which was good. We’d be able to find a place to sit and chat for a while. “Go find a place to park our asses. I’ll get us a beer.” Kylo nodded, and I watched him make his way over to the far right where there was a spare booth.
I grabbed our drinks and took them over. Once I placed his on the table and got a thank-you, I sat and scooted around to sit closer to him. I noted his pulse in his throat ticked up faster. I smiled to myself and took a sip. When Kylo took a gulp, I noticed how his throat moved and wanted to know what it would be like to shift in and kiss him right there.
Shaking my head, I glanced away and around the bar. I couldn’t deny it—I wanted to know what everything felt like with Kylo. I’d never kissed a guy. I wondered if it would be so different to a woman—already getting a blow job was, but what about fucking? What would it feel like to slide into his ass?
My cock throbbed from the thought.
“What’re you thinkin’?” Kylo asked.
I snorted. “You don’t want to know.” I glanced at him and whatever he saw made him nod. I winked and chuckled.
Kylo cleared his throat. “Did you always think you’d end up where you are?”
“What? In a bar with you?”
He coughed. “No. Just… the business and in the MC?”