Free Insatiable - Devil's Stepbrothers MC by Sophia Hampton

when she got this thing with Aiden all cleared up. She’d bring him that expensive liquor he loved so much. She gave him a kiss on the cheek.
     
    “I’ll try my best.” She had to get to Aiden before the men her father sent did. The problem was she thought they knew where he was, and she had no clue. She could have tried harder to get more information about him. She didn’t know where he spent his days or much about where he’d come from, but there was no way he was a killer. She’d seen how shocked he was when he found out who she was, so he couldn’t have been using her for that.
     
    She ran down the hall and into her old bedroom before she locked the door. Thank goodness she had her phone so she could send off a text message to Aiden.
     
    People are coming to kill you leave wherever you are and get to safety.
     
    She wondered if he would think she was kidding with that kind of doomsday text, but she hoped he knew better. Her bedroom had been wired for sound and not video her, and her brothers had gotten to make that choice so her father wouldn’t know that she’d texted him. Hopefully.
     
    There was a knock at the door that didn’t sound like your average ‘Can I come in and talk to you,’ and she wasn’t going to be able to sit down and talk to anyone with the way she was feeling. It had been a long time since she crawled out her window, but that was what she was going to do. This night had turned from bad to worse within minutes, and she felt like she was Alice in Wonderland. Everything was different even though it all looked the same. Heaven help her if she lost the only guy who made her not want to hide who she was.
     
     

 
     
    CHAPTER SEVEN
     
    Aiden had gotten the message from Lorna and had heeded her every word. It wasn’t every day a woman he was dating went to a family dinner with her mafia boss father and sent him a text that people were coming to kill him.
     
    He ended up in a cheap hotel on the outskirts of the city, and he waited until he got a call from Lorna. He told her where he was, but he wondered how smart that was. She could be followed or she could just be turning him in. Blood is thicker than water; he grew up knowing that, and since he’d never had any blood to test that theory, he was going to have to just take for granted that it was true.
     
    The knock on the door had him drawing his gun although he shouldn’t have. The type of people who were supposed to be looking for him wouldn’t be knocking on the door. They’d just bust in, do what they wanted, and then leave, but not before taking some piece of him for proof that he was killed. He knew the procedure. Hell, that was his procedure.
     
    He opened the door and found Lorna looking like a shaking leaf. Pulling her inside, he scanned the parking lot briefly to see if anyone was out there.
     
    “No one followed me because I doubt they know I’m gone. I threw my phone away before I got here because you never know who’s tracking my phone.” She held on to him so tight that he could feel her shivering like he himself was shivering.
     
    “It’s okay, honey. What happened?” He tried to wrap her in a hug to warm her up.
     
    “I’m so sorry,” she said as she pulled him down to kiss her. Whatever he’d been expecting it hadn’t been this.
     
    “Sorry about what?” he asked as he watched what she was doing to him.
     
    She was pulling his shirt out of his pants and unbuckling his jeans. It didn’t appear that she was even trying to answer him and that surprised him. Sex with them was always great, but it felt like she was using it as an apology, and she had nothing to apologize for. He stopped her flurry of hands and kisses and looked into her eyes.
     
    “I’ve had a shitty night, and I just want to feel good. It’s getting late so I’ll spend the night here. We can talk about whatever you want to talk about when we’re done. I just need… I need you, now.”
     
    He could tell that it took a lot