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along the back of her thigh. “Do you really think I’m going to take orders from you?”
    She shook her head. “I don’t know why I stayed here.”
    He leaned in, resting his face against her chest. “Because you want me to fuck you properly and we can’t do that at your house.”
    “I’d forgotten that that was all you think about.”
    He shrugged his good shoulder. “It’s been a rough day. I need to relieve some tension.”
    “Good to know that that’s all you want me for.”
    He rubbed his face against her breast as his fingers moved along her inner thigh. “Stop being dramatic.”
    She stared down at him. “Are we together now, Tank? And don’t bullshit with me. I really need to know.”
    He pulled back and stared at her. “I thought that was pretty much a given.”
    She moved away from him and grabbed her phone. “Look, I know how things were before. I know if we get involved again that I’m setting myself up to get hurt.” She folded her arms over her chest. “I just don’t want Jeremy hurt. He can have a relationship with you without us having anything between us. It’s probably for the best.”
    Tank stood and turned so that he blocked her between the vanity and his body. “Why would being with me end up with you hurt?”
    She met his eyes. “Are you really telling me that you can keep your dick in your pants? You’ve never been one for monogamy.”
    “When did I cheat on you while we were together?”
    She shook her head. “I don’t know. I’m sure you did. Hell, you don’t normally have sex with just one person. I think you pile them in your bed just to break new records.”
    “It’s because I didn’t fucking have you.” Tank moved back slightly, keeping his eyes on her. “No one can live up to you, Joss. I’ve tried to find someone and it didn’t work. I have fun, sure, but you’re the one I want.”
    She blew out a breath. “I’m not the same person I was back then. Partying and drugs and wild sex just doesn’t fit in my life anymore. Quite frankly, I don’t want it in my life and I don’t want Jeremy exposed to it either.”
    “You think I don’t know that?” He leaned in to kiss her. “Honey, I can read you like a book.”
    And he could. She used to share everything with him. He was fairly certain that he still had that level of trust. She didn’t give it to too many people but it had been so easy with them.
    “My son is my everything .”
    “He’s mine too.” Tank gripped her shoulders. “Stop worrying about what this life may expose to him. He’s not going to grow up like you did.”
    “I hope not.” She chewed on her lower lip. “I just see that admiration he has for you and the club. He loves motorcycles. He wants to go riding on one. God, he was even looking at the club bitches with that same damn look you have. That look of appreciation.”
    Tank smiled. “He is half me.”
    She shook her head. Tank chuckled and leaned in to kiss her soft lips. She could worry all she wanted about what may happen, but he didn’t give a fuck about that. He wanted what was real, what was now. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he pulled her body to him. He needed to feel her. He wanted to give her pleasure unlike anything she’s ever known.
    “Let’s go to the playroom.”
    “And leave Jeremy? What if he wakes up and wanders down the hall? That’d be one hell of a conversation we’d have to have with him.”
    He kissed her. “He’s not going to wake up. And for good measure, I’ll close the door.”
    “What if he finds drugs? What if he sniffs them by accident? He could die.”
    Tank cupped her cheeks. “Joker’s girl is here. I’ll ask her to keep an eye on him.”
    “I don’t know her.”
    “I do.” He stared into her eyes. “Do you trust me?”
    A hot puff of air blew against his lips as she exhaled. “You know I do.”
    “Stop with the what-ifs.”
    “I’m a mom. It’s part of the job description.”
    He opened the bathroom door and