Chapter 13

Chapter

Thirteen

SEER

I hear the lock click as Kai drops the mail on the couch and comes around the desk with a look of determination on his handsome face.

"You missed some. Let me," He drops on his knees so we're level and slowly kisses me.

Leah gasps, but we don't stop.

We never do any sort of public display of affection. So, although the club and most employees know our dynamic, they've never seen it. It's private to just us and our family. We aren't a sideshow to be gawked at.

"Damn, she tastes good," He pulls away, leaving his forehead on mine.

I open my eyes and glance at Leah.

"She's fucking delicious, and I'm having a hard time not wanting to spend the rest of my life between those sweet thighs." I wink at her.

She's flushed and staring open-mouthed at us.

"Wow," is all that slips out of her.

It's honestly the best reaction ever. Kai grunts as he stands again and readjusts his cock in his jeans.

"I came in to tell you Blaze is here with Leah's things." I help her stand and fix her dress.

"Cher, your taste is going to linger on my tongue all day." He tucks her hair behind her ear and leans down to pluck at her lips.

I don't think either of us was expecting her to kiss him full-on.

"WOO!" I grab them both as Leah climbs him like the tree he is.

I manage to turn them so they fall on the couch.

"Easy, Baby," I chuckle when Kai ends up with her straddling him.

"Shit, her core is hot as hell." He groans around her lips.

His big hands grab both her ass cheeks and pull her into his crotch firmly. He shows her the motion her hips should take by lifting and pushing as they continue to kiss.

"Careful now. A guy might get jealous," I smile as they break apart.

"You're both so different. I'm sorry I got carried away." Leah tries to stand, but Kai cages her in.

"I'm not, nor am I done. But this will have to continue back at home. Someone needs to work around here." I roll my eyes at him.

He stands with her in his arms and kisses her one more time before dropping her on the couch with a little bounce.

"Later," he winks at her and blows a kiss at me.

"Did he just say that?" The look on her face is adorable.

"He sure did, Baby, and I can guarantee he meant every word." Kai doesn't fuck around.

"Should I be taking that as a threat or promise?" I guide her out of the office, but she struggles to walk until I look down at her and answer her question.

"Depends on his mood." She frowns.

"That doesn't help, Fabien." I fucking love the sound of my name on her lips.

"Kai does not break promises, and if he threatens you trust me, you'll know it. Come along, let's see what Blaze found." She blows out a large raspberry and nods.

We find him with a large box surrounded by a few other club members by the stairs leading up to the clubhouse.

"There wasn't much, Leah, but one of your dressers was pretty much untouched by the fire, although it was soaked with water. We found a few photos and clothes, and, um," he taps the box and pushes it to her.

"No," her eyes widen, and Blaze looks away, trying and failing to hide his grin.

"Leah?" I try to lift the lid of the box, but she slaps my hand away.

"Thank you. Can't we just take this back to your place, please?" The instant tone of her voice, coupled with the way she's looking around, makes me wonder what exactly she's hiding.

"Home, Baby." I nod at her and try to carry the box, but she has a death grip on it.

"Were you running drugs out of your apartment?" I joke as I try again to take it.

"NO! It's just private." Blaze snorts, and the other guys choose that moment to get up and leave.

"Not so fast," I call out.

"Come on, Prez, just take the lady home. She can show you there." Blaze slaps my arm as he walks past to follow the other upstairs.

"Please," Leah's voice is small, and I cave.

"Fine, I'll need to switch with Kai. Can't take my bike with that." She nods, and I reluctantly step away from her to go find the man.

"Hey, can we switch? I need your cage." I point over my shoulder to where Leah stands, waiting by the front door, clutching the box like it holds all her life's secrets.

"That's all they could salvage?" Kai fishes his keys out and tosses them to me.

"Yeah, and she's guarding it like it's her baby. I'm dying to know what she's hiding." He laughs at me with a slight shake of his head.

"She's allowed her privacy, Fabien." I roll my eyes.

"Whatever, see you at home." I slap my keys down so he can take my Harley home when he's done working.

"Come on, Baby. Let's get you home so you can take inventory." I tap the top of the box and open the door for her.

We walk up to Kai's fully restored 1955 Mercedes-Benz 300 SL Gullwing. The chrome is shining in the sunlight, blinding us as we approach. It's a fucking beast, and watching him climb in and out is one of the sexiest things I've ever witnessed.

I open the passenger door for Leah and wait under the butterfly door.

"This thing is straight out of a James Bond movie." Leah openly admires the vehicle before slowly getting in.

"Those are Aston Martins, Baby. This is more of a Marlon Brando vibe." I wink at her and smile.

Cause the image of Kai in a suit is fucking priceless. I'll have to pull out our Prom photos for her.

"I can put that in the trunk," I say, reaching for the box. But she hesitates, so I back off.

"Watch your legs," I say as I close the door carefully and round the hood to get behind the wheel.

"It's not that I don't trust you," She begins to explain, but I hold up my hand.

"Leah, Baby. No explanation is needed. I just wanted to make you comfortable. I get that it's all you have, so you must keep it close." I reach over and pull her to me by the back of her neck.

I kiss her slowly but thoroughly before cranking over the loud engine.

"Do you Want to stop for coffee before we head home?" I lean back in my seat and maneuver us into light traffic.

It takes her a moment to come out of her daze, but when she does, her face lights up at the prospect of caffeine.

"Hell, yes," that response makes me grin.

I grab Kai's sunglasses and place them on my nose before placing my hand on her thigh where it belongs.

Fuck, I could get used to this.