The Biker's Fate Chapter 154

Four o'clock came faster than expected and I almost squealed with glee as I made a run for my car and headed home. I'd gone shopping the day before and picked up a few things so I could have makeup remover and hair stuff at Mack's. I'd also grabbed Barney's favorite food and an extra water and food bowl for him. Although I had no intention of moving in with Mack so quickly, he had suggested I leave a few things at his place since it was the only place we were guaranteed absolute privacy.

There was something quite strange about packing for my boyfriend's place. Something that felt a little more grown up than normal. Probably because I was Dork Darien.

I had to make two trips to my car, but I packed in record time and gathered Barney and a few bottles of wine (priorities), then called Mack.

"Hey, babe."

"Hi. I'm leaving now. Need me to pick up anything?" I asked as I started the car.

"Not unless you need wine."

I giggled. "Oh, I have wine."

"Figured." He chuckled. "Be safe, yeah?"

"Yes, bossy. Love you."

"Love you, too."

We hung up and I drove (safely) to his place where he met me in the driveway. I barely got the car turned off before my door was opened and I was pulled into his arms and kissed rather thoroughly for all his neighbors to see.

"Damn, baby, I've missed you."

I stroked his cheek. "Missed you too, honey."

Barney whined behind me in an effort to get to Mack, so I moved out of the way and Mack picked him up and gave him a few ear scratches. "Hey, boy."

"I think he loves you more than me now."

"Evil plan complete." Mack chuckled. "Pop your trunk and I'll grab your stuff."

Once inside, he took care of the dog and my bags while I hung up my coat and took off my shoes. He put Barney out back for a few minutes and kissed me again on his way to the kitchen. "How was your day?"

"Good. I gave my notice. Two weeks and I'm done."

"That's great." He grinned and grabbed a beer. "Want one?"

"Yes, please."

He popped the top and handed me the bottle then grabbed another one for himself. "How did they take it?"

"Well, I found out Eleanor read the book."

"She didn't know about it before?"

"I'm writing under a pen name, remember?" I said as I flopped onto the sofa.

"Right. What's the pen name again?"

I rolled my eyes. "Do you ever listen to me when I speak?"

"Huh?"

"Oh, very funny," I retorted.

He grinned. "I do listen, we just never drilled down into all the details of your book remember?"

"No, I guess we didn't, did we?" I conceded.

"No."

I giggled. "D.W. Foxblood."

"The book that's Forbidden somethin'?"

"Forbidden Pleasures, yes."

"Shit, seriously?"

"Yes, why?" I asked.

"Babe, that book's huge," he said, and opened the door for the dog. "The women were havin' a book club a while back and were reading it."

"At the club?"

"Yeah, babe. It's Dani's favorite book."

I choked on my beer. "Ohmigod, seriously?"

"Seriously." He grinned as he sat next to me. "Fuck me, my woman's famous."

"Well, not quite. But I'm working on it."

Mack chuckled. "I'm proud of you, Darien."

"Thanks, honey." Barney jumped onto the sofa and settled next to me, his head on my lap. "Can you keep the secret for a bit?"

"Yeah, if you want me to," he said.

"Thanks. I'm just not quite ready for people to be weird. I don't even know if this will last for long."

"It'll last, Darien," he said. "Now you just gotta write somethin' else and keep your name out there."

"I know." I sighed. "I'll get through the next two weeks and then my new career can really start."

"I'm gonna like you workin' from home."

"You are?"

He nodded. "Research all day, every day."

I laughed. "You have a point. Make sure you keep your phone handy. I want you at my beck and call at all times."

"Whatever you need."

I set my beer down and shifted so I was in his lap, straddling his hips. "Speaking of research."

He grinned, setting his beer next to mine. "Yeah?"

"Do we have time before you go?"

"We'll make time." He rose to his feet, keeping me wrapped around him, and carried me into the bedroom, kicking the door closed on Barney. The dog was none too happy and whined at the door, but I couldn't bring myself to let him in. It was a little too weird.

Mack dropped me gently on the bed and leaned over to kiss me, raising up enough to pull his T-shirt off over his head, and then taking care of mine. "Got the results back," he said as he kissed my neck.

"And?"

"I'm clean."

I giggled. "Well, that's a relief."

He grinned, drawing a nipple into his mouth and sucking gently. I mewed and arched against him as he bit down gently. He continued to focus on my nipple as he unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. His hand slid inside, under the band of my panties, and between my legs. I squirmed at his touch, his thumb sliding to my clit. "Soaked."

"Yes," I breathed out.

"Mine."

"Ohmigod, yes."

Mack slipped one finger inside of me and then two, continuing to assault my nipples as he finger fucked me. I whimpered when he removed his hand, but he divested us both of our clothes quickly and then he settled his hips between mine and guided himself inside of me.

"Logan," I whispered, and wrapped my legs around him, arching up.

"So beautiful." He drew my nipple back into his mouth again as he surged deeper and deeper, faster and faster. He caught my scream in his mouth as my orgasm hit and I felt his cock pulsate as he came inside of me.

We rolled to our sides and I ran my thumb across his mouth. "I love you."

He kissed my hand. "I love you too."

"Will it always be this good?"

"Yeah, I think it will be."

"Why?" I pressed.

Mack smiled, sliding his hand to my bottom. "Because it's never been this good for me with anyone."

I rolled my eyes. "Shut up."

"Hey, you asked, Darien." He gave my butt a gentle slap. "I told you I'd never lie to you."

"You're right. I'm sorry."

"I've never loved anyone before. Not like this, anyway. I love my brothers, but if I had to choose between them and you, it'd be you—"

I gasped. "Seriously?"

"Seriously." He kissed me quickly. "I've slept with a... few women..." I coughed to cover up my snort, and he continued with a smirk, "And it's never been like this, so yes, I think what you and I have will last because what we have now I've never had before."

"Wow," I whispered.

"Exactly." He kissed me again and then slid out of me and headed to the bathroom. "Hungry?" he called.

"Starving," I responded, and slithered off the bed (considering my legs were jelly). I grabbed my toiletries from my bag and followed him to the bathroom.

"Want to shower with me?" he asked, turning on the water.

I grinned. "Is the pope Catholic?"

Mack chuckled and stepped into the shower. "I cleaned off a shelf in the medicine cabinet, by the way. I also cleared out a couple of drawers."

"Thanks, honey." After I pulled my hair into a bun on top of my head, I grabbed my body wash and face soap and followed him. He pulled me close and kissed me, stepping under the water. I leaned back, hard to do when he had his arm wrapped around me, and shook my head. "No getting my hair wet this time. I'm not in the mood to blow dry it again."

"But I love it when you're wet all over."

I giggled. "So I've noticed, but seriously, it takes forever, and I want to curl up with a good book and a glass of wine while you're at church, not deal with my stupid hair."

He grinned and kissed me. "Okay, baby."

"But that doesn't mean you can't soap up the rest of me."

Mack laughed. "Challenge accepted."

And challenge completed... several times over.