“Apparently, I need to go shopping because I didn’t bring anything appropriate for this thing.”

“Ron, take care of her.”

He reaches into his pocket and hands Ron a wad of cash. Toni grins and hops off the stool.

“Hold on to this one, Rave.”

I glance up at him with a smile. I fully intend to.

CHAPTER 16

***Gage***

She’s sitting across from me at the restaurant, and I can’t help but stare. She’s fucking beautiful and she’s mine. I don’t need to hide it anymore. I can shout it from every rooftop. Touching her last night made me lose my fucking senses. I swear I was stark-raving mad the entire time, not in control of my mind. It took everything in me not to bury myself balls-deep in her tight, wet pussy. Having those gorgeous tits in my face every morning is a sight I’m looking forward to.

“What are you thinking about?” She breaks into my thoughts.

“You. Your perfect tits and pussy.”

Her eyes widen, hunger burning in them.

“Why don’t you stop thinking and do something about it?”

“I will. Later.”

I glance up at the waitress when she arrives and hands us our menus.

“Hi, Gage,” she says, a shy smile on her lips.

I know her. I know I fucked her, just can’t remember her name. I think Raven’s realized what’s going on because she’s looking down at her menu, trying to hide a smile.

“Hey,” I glance at her name tag, “Judy.”

“Been a while,” she replies.

“I guess.” I shrug in disinterest, hoping she’ll get the message, and turn back to Raven. “You know what you want, babe?”

“Yeah. Blueberry pancakes, scrambled eggs, bacon, and a hot chocolate.”

“I’ll have the same but with coffee. Black.”

Judy looks between us in confusion then takes our menus. I know she’s trying to figure out the relationship between me and Raven.

“I’ll be right back with your orders.”

As soon as she’s out of earshot, Raven grins at me.

“You totally fucked her, didn’t you? Poor girl has stars in her eyes, and I bet you didn’t even remember her name.”

“I can’t help it if women throw themselves at me.”

“You just catch ‘em and throw ‘em back, huh?”

“Don’t worry. I’m holding on to you, baby doll.”

She slides out of the booth and back in next to me, meeting my stare.

“Don’t let go,” she whispers.

“Not for nothing.”

I curl my arm around her shoulder as she places her head on my chest. She’s mine. There’s no way I’m giving her up. She lies there quietly for a long time before I feel her fingers sliding up my thigh to find my dick through my jeans.

“What would you do if I crawled under the table and sucked you off until you came in my mouth?”

Her soft whisper clutches my dick and pulls it to attention. Fuck. She squeezes it, and I swallow a groan. Thankfully, Judy shows up with our food. Raven giggles as I take off my hoodie and lay it on my lap. As soon as Judy leaves, she snakes her hand under the hoodie and grasps me again. I look around nervously but no one’s paying attention to us. I shift in my seat, sliding down so she has better access. My little multi-tasker. She feeds herself with one hand while the other is pulling my dick out of my jeans. Fuck!

“Deena was right about one thing. Mon-ster.”

She swipes her finger on the head, spreading my pre-cum around. I drag in a breath through my teeth. She releases me and stares into my eyes as she sucks the fluid from her finger.

“Jesus.”

She smiles and her hand disappears under my hoodie again. I try to concentrate on my food, but her fingers are driving me crazy. She squeezes tight and pumps her fist up and down while, with her free hand, she pours syrup on her pancakes. Up and down with little twisting motions. My fork falls from my fingers. Shit. I take a quick look around. Everyone’s still oblivious.

She shoots me a wicked grin as she fondles my balls. “How’s your breakfast?”

“Good.” Is that high-pitched voice me? Shit. I clear my throat and try again. “Good.”

“Oh? You’ve barely touched it.”

She picks up a strip of bacon from my plate and offers it to me. When I bite into it, she squeezes the base of my dick and licks her lips. “Tonight, I want to see those lips wrapped around my dick.”

She smirks and pumps faster, turning back to her breakfast.

“That can definitely be arranged.”

My balls tighten. My heart is beating a wild, crazy rhythm, and all the blood in my body is rushing to my dick.

“Raven.”

My voice is a warning, but she ignores me. She tightens her hold on me, and I imagine it’s her tight pussy gripping me. Fuck, I’m going to come so hard. I grab some napkins from the table to catch it. Judy chooses now to come back and check on us.

“Everything okay?”

“Yup. We’re great, thanks,” Raven replies with cool confidence.

“Gage?” Judy regards me with furrowed brows.

Raven does that twisting thing again and I lose it. I cover the head of my dick with the napkins and grunt. “Yeah. Fine.”

“You sure?”

“We’re fine.”

The harshness in my voice surprises her and she leaves. The moment she does, I allow myself to shudder and enjoy one hell of an orgasm. Raven releases me and places her hand on the table. I tuck my dick away and stick the napkins in my pocket.

“I can’t believe you did that.”

“Oh, you didn’t know? I’m a bad, bad girl,” she says with a smirk.

“You’re gonna pay for that later.”

“I’m counting on it.”

Perfect. She’s fucking perfect. I remove the small, gift-wrapped box from the inner pocket of my cut and place it on the table before her.

“How many more of these you got?”

“Open it.”

She sighs and rips the paper from the blue, velvet box. After a nervous glance my way, she flips the lid. She gasps, her eyes widening in surprise.

“Gage…they’re beautiful!”

She trails her fingers across the five pairs of diamond studs. One for each of her piercings, each pair a different size.

“Wear one tonight. Please.”

She nods and wraps her arms around me as she presses her lips to mine. I hold her against me, loving the way her body feels.

“Tonight…I want you to fuck me wearing nothing but these earrings and my necklace.”

My erection springs back to life. Fuck. “That, I can definitely do.”

Her eyes sparkle with mischief and she slides a finger lightly down my neck.

“You know, I’ve been thinking of getting my nipple pierced…or maybe my clit.”

My dick jumps, thinking about playing with those rings with my tongue. Then a thought occurs to me. “And who the fuck’s going to do that?”

“Um…places that do piercings. Duh.”

“You let some fucker even look at your tits or your pussy, and he’s dead.”

She throws her head back laughing then gently pats my chest.

“Calm down, Reaper. I was kidding.”

“I wasn’t.”

If she thinks I’m going to let some random motherfucker look at her, let alone touch her, she’s insane. I’d rather learn to do that shit myself.

We finish our breakfast and I leave Judy a big tip for snapping at her and not remembering her name. She wrote her number on the receipt, but I toss it once we’re outside. I forget about her the minute Raven climbs on the back of my bike and slides her arms around me. I take her to the salon to have her hair and nails done while I take care of some business.

“Ellen’s gonna pick you up. She’ll take care of your outfit issues.”

“Okay. Where will you be?”

“I have some stuff to take care of, and I have to pick up your gift.”

“There’s more? You’ve already given me so much.”

“Not enough.”

“No. It is. You’ve put so much thought into it. Each one shows you’ve been paying attention. I thought you were going to give me lingerie or something.”