Road to Destiny (Scorpio Stinger MC Book 5)
the woman moaned louder. “Oh yeah, give it to me hard.”
    I’d be lying if I didn’t admit that I was turned on. I’d never seen anything like that, and heat darted through me straight to my core. Damn those hormones.
    With my eyes wide, I watched him roll her over until she was on top. Her tits jiggled as she rode his cock. He reached out and slapped her ass and then her breast before he turned his head and smiled at me while squeezing her nipples.
    I nearly dropped the basket. He was getting off on the fact that he knew I was watching. I wanted the earth to swallow me whole. Casting my eyes down, I turned and ran back down the passage to my and Ryder’s room.
    I smacked straight into a hard body, and the basket flew out of my hands and landed at my feet. “Shit.”
    Razor laughed. “You’re in a hurry this morning.”
    “I . . . I forgot something.” Heat rose from my chest to my cheeks. Did Razor know what I’d just seen?
    Next thing, a shoe came from inside the room I just passed—Lexi’s room— and hit Razor on the side of his head before it dropped to the floor like a brick.
    “Fuck!” He rubbed his head as he scowled.
    “Don’t you ever come knocking on my door again,” Lexi yelled from inside. It was only then that I noticed that Razor was fastening the top button of his jeans.
    “Oh, you can bet your sweet tits on it that I’ll be back,” Razor roared. “You’ll be begging me for more by tonight.”
    Good Lord. I was a horny bitch, but it seemed as if the compound was like a brothel.
    “You aren’t the only one with a big ego and a big dick around here you know.” Sarcasm dripped from my cousin’s voice, and I had to suppress a giggle.
    Razor’s eyes went feral, the glint I’d seen there only moments ago fading to rage. “Bitch, I catch another man anywhere near your pussy . . . my pussy, he’s fucking dead.”
    The door slammed closed, and I rolled my eyes as I picked up the dirty washing and placed it back into the basket. I wasn’t sure if Lexi was aware that I’d just overheard her and Razor squabbling. It was hard to keep up with those two. One minute they were all over one another, and the next they’d broken up. I guessed this was the latter.
    He strode off in the direction of the kitchen muttering words under his breath about not understanding women, throwing in a wide selection of curse words to express his frustration. I chuckled softly and quickly continued down the hallway before I bumped into anyone else.
    As I passed Logan’s room, I heard a banging noise come from the inside. At first I was alarmed because the banging was against the wall, and I wondered if he’d locked himself in or if something was wrong. But then I heard more sex noises, and a woman screaming his name.
    “Logan, oh God.” The moan was so loud that I couldn’t help wondering if everyone could hear me coming, too, when Ryder and I were having sex. My cheeks burned as if they were on fire. 
    Then I heard another woman’s demanding voice. “My turn. Fuck me now, Logan.”
    Okay, so Logan was getting some serious action with not one but two chicks. And since lockdown, no one was allowed in or out of the compound, so I had to know both girls.
    I bit into my lower lip, squirming as my panties grew damper. I had to find Ryder and fast, because I needed him in a bad way.

11 — Jade
    T hree days later, I’d been cooped up in the room for far too long and needed some fresh air. I pulled a brush through my hair and tied it up into a ponytail. It would have to do because I just couldn’t be bothered with my appearance. I’d hardly been able to sleep since coming to the compound. Listening to Ryder roll around all night long, knowing that he was worried and anxious, didn’t help either.
    Both Ryder and I were restless, although for different reasons. He’d gotten up while it was still dark and left the room. He liked to go and sit in the president’s office and mull things over. Ryder needed

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