Dec's Downfall: (A Brothers of Devil's Comfort Book 5) (Brothers of Devil's Comfort MC)

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followed, tagging along with Twiggy. The club was busy and the usual informal party was in full swing. Since the other brothers had settled down, there was more pussy available. Yet I wasn’t in the mood to take any of them up on their offer, and neither was Tabby by the looks of things, as he continued to stroll over to the pool table with me. Soon we had a game under way and instead of playing for pussy, which was the usual currency when playing, we played for money. As the game progressed, Tabby came over and joined us, and it wasn’t long before money was passing back and forth. When I glanced at my watch and discovered that it was eleven, I decided to call it quits and head back to Ivy.
    “Let Rayven know, I’ll be back at about four.”
    DCMC
    When I entered the house, the lights were off, and as I quietly helped myself to a beer, I head up the stairs, gently tapping on Ivy’s door. Only to have it answered by Rayven. Shit, what was she doing in Ivy’s room?”
    “Rayven.”
    “Dec.”
    “Collect Kavan, and go sleep in the room next door. Tabby will be here later, and I ain’t sharing a room with him.”
    While I was speaking to Rayven, Ivy came to stand behind her, her head popping over the top of Rayven’s.
    “Dec what do you want?”
    “To talk.”
    While Ivy and I were having our little exchange, Rayven’s head kept spinning back and forth between us.
    “Look Ivy if you don’t want me to go. I’ll stay here.”
    “Rayven, there’s no way I’m letting Tabby sleep in that room with you and Ivy.”
    “What are you afraid of Dec, that Tabby might let me play with Ivy while he watches?”
    Ivy’s shocked gasp brings a smile to my face, and blood pumping to my cock at the image, which Rayven has unwittingly brought to my attention. Annoyed with the dark haired woman, I throw her my best Dom face.
    “Maybe Tabby will let me watch, while he spanks your ass.”
    Although I know it is an idle threat, I can’t help teasing the young woman. Since hooking up with Rayven, Tabby had become a one-man woman and there wasn’t a prayer in hell that he’d let me watch while dealing with Rayven. Yet this didn’t prevent Rayven from quickly collecting her things and my nephew, before skirting off into the room next door, leaving the door ajar.
    “Close the door Rayven.”
    The woman was a minx and thankfully, she was Tabby’s problem.
    “Dec.”
    Ivy’s sharp tone brings my head spinning back towards her. Her hair all tousled from where she had been lying on her pillow.
    “Invite me in Ivy.”
    “No”
    “Why not?”
    “Because your Pa has been restless and he might need me.”
    For a moment I wondered, if it was too much, trying to seduce Ivy while she looked after Pa.
    “Has he been a problem tonight?”
    “No, Rayven was able to handle him. But he has to get used to me Dec.”
    Brown eyes stared up at me, and I wanted to take a hold of the woman and hug her. Offer her all the support she needed. Maybe it was time to bring in more help for Ma. I know Bridgett and Iain helped out and recently, Rayven has started to pop round to give a hand when she could. Just maybe Ma did need this holiday after all.
    “While Ma’s away, I think it’ll be best if I stay here with you Ivy. Okay?”
    “Fine Dec, but I do know what I’m doing.”
    In the distance, I heard the church bell as it began to strike twelve, yet I wasn’t tired. I was enjoying the time I was spending with Ivy, standing between the doorjamb, playing with a loose curl. Through her nightshirt, Ivy’s nipples were hard and erect, poking through the cloth. Yeah, Ivy wasn’t unaffected by my touch or my presence. Yet tonight wasn’t the night to talk her into my bed. The walls were too thin for what I wanted to do to that delectable body. Reluctant to leave Ivy just yet, we spent the next hour casually chatting. A first for us and most definitely a first for me. When Ivy could no longer hide her yawns, I said my Goodnight, leaving Ivy with a

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