Free Wayward Beginning (Wayward Saints MC Book 3) by K. Renee Page A

angel?” he asks, running his fingers up and down my thigh. I lean down and kiss his neck in response. He moans and pulls me up and over his shoulder. He carries me to his bed and tosses me on it. I know exactly what comes next. My panties get wet just thinking about all the things he’s about to do to my body.
    I watch him take off his jeans and boots first. God, I love staring at his body. His shirt hits the floor next, and I think I’m about to die of sexual frustration.
    I watch the way his powerful body ripples with each movement he makes. He reaches for me and pulls me to the end of the bed, wasting no time peeling my jeans off. Grabbing my hands, he pulls me up, taking my shirt off with care. Reaching around, he unhooks my bra and slowly slides it down my arms.
    For a biker, I am amazed at how gentle he is.
    When I am naked, he roams his eyes over my body. I can feel my pussy tingle with the thought of what comes next. When he smirks, I know I’m going to love every minute of our night together.

 
     
     
    Chapter Seventeen

    I wake up the next morning to an alarm blaring in my ear and Cason’s hard-on against my ass. Looking at my phone, I gasp and sit up. 7:45 am. Holy shit, I’m going to be late for work ! I jump out of bed and almost trip over our clothes in a pile on the floor.
    As fast as I can, I shower and brush my teeth. I can’t believe I woke up late. Cason wore me out last night. We made love for hours and still couldn’t get enough of each other. We stayed up way too late, but it was worth it.
    Once I get dressed and manage to get my hair looking somewhat decent, I see Cason lying on one arm, the sheets barely covering him, watching me with interest.
    “Sorry for making so much noise,” I say. I didn’t mean to wake him up this early.
    I can see his cock starting to strain against the sheets. As much as I would love to do that again, I know I need to get to work.
    “Naw, babe, you didn’t wake me up. I was just admiring you while you got ready. I’ve never seen a woman get ready as fast as you just did,” he chuckles.
    He motions for me to come to him and I walk over. He kisses me on the lips. I want nothing more than to get back in bed with him, but I break the kiss and pull away. He grabs my wrist before I can get away.
    “Hen, be careful. Call me if you need anything.”
    I nod. “Will I see you in court later?” I ask, grabbing the rest of my stuff.
    “Yeah, babe. I’ll be there.”
    We say our goodbyes and I make my way to my car. Shit, my body hurts in places I never knew possible. I can’t keep the smile off my face as I get in and drive away.

    As soon as I pull up to the building, I grab my stuff and make my way inside. Not paying attention, I almost run into Sarah. I don’t know what it is about her that makes me want to punch her, but she always seems to be trying to outdo me in some weird competition. I don’t have the slightest idea why she thinks we are trying to compete. Word around the office is she is trying to be Sutter’s go-to lawyer, but she loses more cases than she wins. She just plain sucks at her job.
    Right now, I have the best non-conviction rate at the firm. It’s not because I am competing, but I also don’t take my job lightly. I am hired to win and I will do what it takes to ensure my client stays out of jail.
    “Hey, Henley!” she says as sweetly as she can muster. I bet that was hard for her.
    “Good morning, Sarah,” I coldly reply. I really don’t care if she likes me or not. Personally, I just hope she stops talking to me.
    “You’re late this morning. Who would have thought that the golden girl would show up late? Did you have a late night getting plowed by the bikers?” she spits out.
    “Plowed by bikers?” I ask with a fake surprised expression. She really thinks she got me with her elementary school insult.
    She just smirks and doesn’t say anything else. This girl is something else. I smile to myself and shock her with my next