Two Sides of Noelle: MC Romance (Demon Rebels MC Book 2) Read Free Page A

the still watching redhead.
    “And you are?” Her voice almost purrs her question.
    “Interested.” His brown eyes light on Stacy and my stomach clenches for her—that look was so powerful. Damn.
    My tongue flicks my bottom lip in nervousness before my brain starts to click. Inner competiveness comes online and like a wave, crashes over me. I really want to win this game all of a sudden. Does the question of what happens after the game is over have anything to do with my eagerness? Completely.
    I once again line up my shot, calm myself, pull back on the smooth wooden stick in my hands, and miss the ball completely to hit the banks and tap one of Stacy’s balls into the right side pocket.
    Wood’s hands box me in against the pool table. The heat from his body seeps into my back, so close, but not touching. Another low growl vibrates from his chest. The first one stole my attention and caused me to miss that shot.
    “You have any idea what you bending over this table does to my cock?”
    I open my mouth to answer, but no sound escapes so I shake my head in answer to his question.
    “You think I give a fuck if everyone in this bar watches me fuck you?”
    No, I really don’t think he would care. Shit, I wouldn’t care at this moment. I want to be bad. Really bad.
    “Then stop being a cock tease.” He pushes away from me and stands back by our table. What did he just call me? A cock tease? What was I doing? I’m not teasing, all he has to do is say let’s go and I’m there with bells on. If that makes me a slut and an easy tramp, I don’t fucking care. My body is on overload and he hasn’t even touched me once!
    I line up a new shot, quickly take it, and sink it in the left corner pocket leaving me with just the black eight ball. I look over to Caveman and smile a little at his nod and Wood is…he’s…oh my God!
    Rubbing himself through his jeans. Good Lord is that whole bulge his dick?!
    “Okay, I’m done with this,” Stacy snaps before effortlessly sinking the eight ball, losing and ending the game. “There, sorry you lose the bet, but at least now you can stop fucking her with your eyes and fuck her for real.”
    “Stacy!” I gasp at her.
    “What!?” She spread her hands out in an innocent gesture. “All this pussy footing around is giving me hives, plus your public foreplay is fucking hot so go be wild, my young one.”
    “Seriously, Stacy? You have absolutely no tact.”
    “Who the fuck needs tact? We came here for one reason, they did too. So now go do that reason so I can do my reason with Interested over here. Away with you.” She laughs and points over to redhead.
    There were better ways to do that, God she pisses me off sometimes. But she’s right. We did come here to hook up and we have been easing into it. Turning to face the two men I hope to take home, I slide my cue stick onto the table.
    “Ya’ll want to follow me to my place?”

Chapter Two
     
Noelle
     
    I can’t believe that worked. But here I am with two motorcycle headlights in my rearview mirror while I turn down my street twenty-six minutes away from the bar. Plenty of time to rethink all of this. But instead of rational thinking, all I see in my head is naked muscled dangerous men laying on my king size bed waiting for me to devour them. I want to devour them. I’m so hungry. I’m trying so hard not to be desperate. But I feel desperate. For taste. Touch. To feel with someone. It’s been so long.
    Turning my car into my driveway, I slide the shifter into park and shut it off before taking in a deep breath, hoping it will calm my nervous shaking a little. Yes, I have had one night stands before, but this is so very different. My heart just might explode it’s beating so fast. Is the danger of being with these two men that detrimental to my health? Would the good of this risk outweigh the bad when brightened by the morning sun? I’m out of my depth. Think like Stacy. Would she sit in her car and cower? Shake with