Semua Bab Biker-in-law's Death Kiss: Bab 1 - Bab 6

COLTThe Corporate Dinner was in full swing when I walked in. Dean was the first person to spot me.“Wardrobe Malfunction?” he asked as he hugged me and patted my back.“No.” I replied, withdrawing from the hug, and brushing down the lapels of my suit.“This is a work function, Colt.” He said through gritted teeth, his grip tightening around his champagne glass. “I understand that a necktie is asking too much from you, but showing up shirtless, really?”“It’s a free world, older brother.” I looked away, adjusting my leather gloves. “Who is she?”“What? Are you seriously changi..” But his words died when his eyes found her. The mystery woman had obviously knocked the breath out of him.Everyone was staring at her now. And that meant a lot, because the people in this room, by virtue of their net worth, had seen all the beauties the world has to offer.But this one had us all staring. She did not smile, simply tilted her head, acknowledging the attention and greetings thrown her way.

I crossed my legs on the brown leather couch. Tossing my long hair back, I favored Dean Fletcher with a wide smile, not acknowledging Colt’s presence.“You look stunning, La Rose.” Dean’s deep voice dripped with secret promises.“Really?” I smiled brightly, fanning my face comically, and the man let out a deep laughter.“Thank you,” I said finally, my hand slowly running down my thigh. Dean was not as confident as his brother. He blushed and looked away.I finally turned and Colt was giving me a direct stare. I stared back with a straight face and tension descended in the room.But he did not look away. Neither did I.He sat with careless arrogance, his legs spread, again shirtless, his ringed fingers drumming on the empty seat beside me.Did the man not own a shirt? He wore every damn thing without one. Suits, coats, now a knee-length blazer.Dean cleared his throat, and laughed nervously. “I know this is an awkward situation, and an odd question, but have you decided which one of

I watched Colt through the stream of water, wondering what he would do.Desperately hoping he had more discipline than me to walk out of this place.I did not want to cheat on Dean even though I had no idea how I would survive the night.I closed my eyes and dug my fingers as deep as they could go in my pussy, rocking fast, and crying at the futility.Nothing was working. I needed a man to bend me over and fuck the shit out of me, again and again.I felt his arms around me at that moment. His chest, warm against my breast.My heart began to beat fast, but there was no going back now. There was nothing else to do.Maybe I could convince my aunt to spare me if I married Colt. As long as I was marrying a Fletcher, there should be no issue.I began to sob, and Colt held me tighter, kissing the top of my head.My lips found his, and as his lips seized mine fiercely, I cursed my stupid drunkard father. This could have been my reality, but he just had to go ruin my life with his foolishne