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

nerves? Or would she grab the men she wanted by the balls and lead them to nirvana? Hell yeah, she would. She would take charge. She would show them who was really the boss in the bedroom. She would, oh shit here they come!
    A large hand raps on my driver side window, making me jump in my seat. I knew they were right there, why was I startled? God, I’m being so stupid. The door opens wide before Wood fills the space between the open door and me still sitting like a moron. A frozen moron. His face is illuminated by my dome light as he leans down closer into my space. Our eyes meet and I am almost undone at the softness radiating from him.
    “Is this something you still want to do, Sweet Thang?”
    Wow, I wasn’t expecting that. Wasn’t expecting that from him . Maybe a joke or some naughty words to get me back into the mood, never the concern he is showing right now. That just really drives the point of how much they are strangers to me. Honest curiosity of getting to know him more bubbles inside of me, but I squash it down. No. this is just a one night thing. No wondering. No divulging. No future. I’ve tried that long term give someone your heart bullshit before. She broke me and I will never give that away again, especially since I just put my heart back together.
    No to prodding into who they are.
    “Look, we’ll just go back to the bar,” Wood sighs and a flash of them going back and finding another woman to have tonight plays in my head. Instant regret at not being with them fills me.
    “I want you to stay. I just had a mild freak out, I’m good.” My smile is slow to appear, but it seems to appease him and brings out his own hot flash inducing smile.
    “Thank fuck.” My hand is enveloped by his, the heat he exudes warms up my chilled fingertips. He pulls me to standing and I only wobble slightly on my five inch heels. Why did I let Stacy talk me into these shoes again? Oh yeah because they are gorgeous and make my legs look incredible. “Come on, Sweet Thang. My balls are achin’ to give you a full load.” He turns away and tugs me behind him toward my door.
    What did he just say!?
    We stop on my little porch before I could stammer out anything. “What?” I ask in dumbfounded shock. I can’t believe he just said that to me. And I thought Stacy had no tact. Does he just spout out whatever comes to mind in the moment? Who the fuck says shit like that? And mainly why the hell did I like hearing him say that?
    “Don’t worry, baby, you’ll be plenty satisfied by the time I blow. I can fuck for hours.” He winks at me and takes my house keys out of my fingers to unlock my door. Fucking. Winked.
    I’ll be plenty satisfied? He can fuck for…hours?
    “Sweet Jesus.”
    “Yeah, I also answer to my God, Wood, and hey asshole. But let’s just stick to my God or Wood for tonight, yeah? Unless asshole is where you are wanting my cock, then by all means say that too.” The door swings open and we step in with Caveman trailing us.
    God almighty, what would his snappy retort be if I told him that I love anal sex? Would he have one or would it be the one thing that shocks him quiet? Choosing not to say anything and keeping one of my darker desires to myself, I turn on the living room lights.
    “Oh, I’ll be right back. I only have two on me and I think we’re going to need a shit ton more than that.” Wood turns back to my front door.
    “Two on you?”
    “Condoms, Sweet Thang. We’re going to need more condoms for tonight. I got some in my saddle bags, so won’t be but just a minute.” He starts to whistle and heads back outside letting the door slam behind him.
    Alright then. More condoms. Yeah. We need those. I’m on birth control, but best not to even go in that direction. Wait, how many times is he planning on us having sex tonight? I look over to Caveman standing a good five feet away from me. He still hasn’t said anything to me. The only words I’ve actually heard him say is ‘no