4. Blake

BLAKE

I can tell she isn't buying it and that cute little mouth parts to no doubt tell me she doesn't believe that shit–even though it's true. But she stops when she hears the door to the club open. And that disbelief is exactly why I had to lie to the VP and put on this charade. All because I had some stupid urge to look out for her.

I look back to Maddox and he's got Pinch and Linc with him too. Marie turns and sees them and her whole body goes rigid. I move to stand in front of her and rub my hand along her body as I do. Just for the fun of it mostly, feeling her smooth skin beneath my fingertips. When I get to her ass I pause and move slowly to just below her waist. Her eyes widen at my touch and I chuckle again while rubbing small circles on her lower back.

I whisper for her to relax before giving her a small open-mouth kiss in the crook of her neck. It's all for show of course, but I'll be damned if I didn't enjoy every second of it. I can't help my growl when she lets out a small moan and clenches her thighs. That's not helping to get rid of this hard-on. But it's doing wonders for the act I'm putting on. As long as this charade looks real to them for the next five minutes before we can take off, we'll be fine. They'll think she's just some kinky hookup and all will be right again. I readjust myself before parting with her to meet the guys. It's a risk, knowing she could take off. But something in me is urging me to give her this. To show her I trust her to trust me. So I leave her a few steps behind as I approach Linc and give him a cocky grin.

"What the hell are you doing here?" As I ask him casually, I hear her walk up to me and she slowly molds her body to mine. I wrap an arm around her shoulder and let her place her head on my chest while she sizes up the other guys. She's doing a good job of playing her part. I'm not sure what her plan is, but I'm loving her little touches. I don't know if she's even aware that she's gently scratching her nails down my back, but the act she's putting on is making my dick throb even harder for her.

Maybe she's starting to believe that I was going to walk her home. I hope she does believe me ‘cause that would make all this shit that much easier. I breathe in deep and take in her sweet honeysuckle scent. I have to remind myself that she's just trying to survive–like me. Without that reminder, my dick would take over. A soft growl rumbles out of me at the thought.

"Maddox said you had a girl out here. I had to see it to believe it."

I smile back at him. "What, like I couldn't get a girl?"

"There's a difference between pussy and a girl." Marie hardens against me, her brow furrowed and lips pursed. She obviously doesn't like the fact that they may see her as just a piece of ass. To be honest, I don't like that idea either, even though for her sake it would be best for them to believe it. She shifts against me and I can tell she's debating on leaving. I've got to nip that in the bud.

"Marie, this is Linc, my boss."

She smirks and relaxes back into me before nodding. "I remember you telling me about him. Nice to meet you, Linc." Damn, that lie came off flawless. I almost forget to keep a smile on my face. I'll add that to the things I know about Marie. Hellcat knows how to fight, she's a good liar, and she's sexy as fuck. So far I like the list.

"Marie, nice to meet you too. I was wondering when Blake was going to introduce us." Fucking Linc–trying to make me look good. He's like the father I never had. Always looking out for me. He hired me in the tattoo shop and taught me everything I needed to know. Now he's trying to get me brownie points like I've been talking about her for awhile now or something. That'd be nice of him if I hadn't learned her name two minutes ago. It's hard to keep my laugh in. Hellcat doesn't even try to hold it back.

"Oh yeah, Blake's been talking about me?" She raises her brows and gives another sweet smirk toward Linc. She looks back at me and pats my chest condescendingly. "I don't believe it." She leans closer to them before whispering loud enough for me to hear, "He's not big on commitment." This time I lose my composure and let the hurt show on my face. The four of them are laughing at her little joke until she notices my butthurt expression.

"Aw, babe. I didn't mean it. I'm just surprised you're telling your friends about me since it's only been a couple of weeks." She's really fucking good at this. My curiosity is piqued. Before I can play along more, Maddox interrupts.

"You need anything for that ankle, kitten?"

I'm gonna have to let the kitten remark go, but I still don't fucking like it coming from Maddox's mouth. We've shared before, but I'm not sharing her. I position her in front of me. And then I pull her back against my chest while wrapping my arms around her tiny waist. It's a possessive hold and the guys take notice. She may not be my old lady, but she's not a groupie up for grabs.

"Nope," she replies all peppy, like she isn't in any danger at all. I'm hoping that's because I'm wrapped around her like a vine. I push her back against my cock and let her feel how fucking hard she's made me. I hear her little gasp before she adds in a breathy voice, "It must've been the damn buckle on my heel." I grin, letting my head rest on hers. I know this didn't start out well, but I'll die a little inside if I don't get into her pussy tonight. I need a taste of my hellcat.

Pinch looks at her like a predator and licks his lower lip as he asks, "So you two were having a little chase?" She goes rigid in my arms. I can't blame her. I'm not worried though. Pinch has some serious kinks, but he's never crossed the line with a woman. Not that I've seen anyway, and there's nothing on his record. None of them have done any shit like that. Given the way they treat women, it's been easier than I thought it would be to keep this job.

The MC's illegal activities keep my head in the game. That's why I agreed to go undercover. Being back on American soil wasn't treating me well after the shit I went through overseas. I needed to focus on something worth fighting for and the idea of busting their group for peddling drugs and guns did just that for me. But so far all I've seen is underground fighting. It's fucking brutal and they make a shit ton of money, but I don't see a problem with it. I fucking live for it now.

I smirk at Pinch and reply, "That's none of your fucking business." His crazy ass grin covers his face. "Like I told Maddox, I'm not sharing this one." Pinch laughs and nods his head.

He waggles his brows at my hellcat though. "If you change your mind, I love a little chase."

She gives him a skeptical look before he adds, "I like to be the one running away though." She laughs at him and I shake my head. At least he's putting her at ease now. She leans back against me, rubbing her ass along my cock. God, I hope this isn't all just a pretense for her.

"Next time, keep it off the streets, Blake." Maddox looks at me with an admonishing stare. I nod. I'm just grateful this fucking worked and that I'll be able to wrap it up soon and get her ass where it belongs.

"Yeah, I got it." Just as we're about to make our way out, the damn hellcat in my arms decides she doesn't like me being scolded.

"Why the hell is that, Maddox?" Her voice is the epitome of defiance. My eyes widen almost as much as Maddox's. He tilts his head as if daring her to keep it up. I can't help the fact that her feistiness makes me that much harder, not helping the situation at all.

"If I want to enjoy a little rough play, I don't see why Blake can't give it to me." Hearing those words come out of her sweet little mouth nearly knocks me on my ass. Oh baby, I can give it to you. You'll be begging to let me give you that fantasy. Maddox holds his hands up in defeat and the rest of the guys laugh.

"You weren't kidding," he says then looks right at me with a smirk, "she is a little hellcat."

After a few minutes of shooting the shit while Linc finishes up his cigarette, I go to leave so I can get my little hellcat out of here and hopefully under me. Just for a little taste.

"We're gonna take off. I'll see you guys later." I turn her in my arms to leave, giving the guys a nod.

"Hold up, you guys aren't heading in?" It's only around eleven so it makes sense that we'd be going to the club, but I have to shoot Linc down.

"Nah, I have a little chasing to do." I shoot Marie a wicked grin and groan when she responds by biting her lip while a blush creeps up her chest and into her cheeks.

"Aw, but we just met you, kitten," Pinch says and smiles at her. "Don't you wanna come see the club?" Then he actually pouts at her. What the fuck? I don't like this possessive shit that's come over me. I'm fully aware that he's just fucking around, but I want to punch his face in for flirting with her. As I'm contemplating doing just that, my hellcat throws a wrench in my plan to get her out of here.

"Yeah, sure," she begins and looks me right in the eyes as she says sweet as can be, "We can go in for a little while, can't we, Blake?" Fuck me.