All Chapters of Black Forge MC: The President's Obsession: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Cass kept me on my side and kept fucking me. The stretch of him felt like it always did, something I didn’t want to lose. His body heat pressed against my back, his chest against my shoulders, one arm under my head, the other wrapped around my waist. His body curved around mine like he was made for me. His hand moved slowly over my stomach, fingers tracing the soft skin just below my ribs before sliding higher. He cupped my breast, his thumb brushing over the nipple until it tightened under his touch. He kept the deep, unhurried rhythm that made me unable to keep quiet. The thought of being heard made me tighten even harder around him. He kissed the back of my shoulder. Soft at first, then his teeth grazed the same spot in a nibble that sent a shiver straight down my spine. His mouth stayed there, open and warm, while his hand explored lower again, palm sliding over my hip, fingers dipping between my thighs to where we were joined. “Baby…” My voice came out quieter than I meant

“Both of you, leave.” I whispered, sitting on the couch’s arm.Ethan looked at me. “Soph, please.”“No.” I raised my hand to stop him.“I can explain.”“The time for explaining has passed.” I pointed to the door. “I need you to leave. Go.”Just the sight of him was making me angrier. I still had a lot to process about what I just learned. I didn’t want to compare him to Randy, but if he started nagging, I was going there.“But—” he started.“Ethan.” My voice raised. “Just go.”He stared at me for a moment then looked down. I could tell he wanted to argue, but he didn’t. He grabbed his jacket from the back of the couch and walked toward the door.The door closed behind him, and suddenly the apartment felt much too quiet.I turned around. Cass was still standing there. “You too.”“Babe.” He finally shifted by walking farther into the room.I stared at him. “You really enjoy ignoring me.”“I’m not leaving you alone after this.” “I’m not going to do anything stupid.”“I kn

Cass pinned me against the bathroom door before I could finish locking it.“Cass.” I slapped his shoulder. “There are people outs—"His mouth slammed into mine. One hand went under my shirt, the other pulled my hips against him. Outside I could hear footsteps and low voices moving around. Someone laughed. Someone else asked a question I couldn’t make out.He turned me around and pushed my shorts down, followed by my panties, and kicked them aside. I heard the sound of a zipper as he freed himself, then the hard length of him pressed against me from behind.“Stay quiet,” he whispered against the back of my neck.I nodded. He pushed into me in one smooth stroke. My breath left me. I bit down hard on my lip to keep any sound inside. He filled me completely and stayed still for a second while I adjusted. My walls clenched around him.Then he started moving.Slow at first. Every thrust pressed me harder into the door. His hand slid around my waist and down between my legs. He touch

Two mornings passed since I walked out of Cass’s apartment and kicked him out of mine, and I still hadn’t heard from him.I didn’t want to care but I always found myself wondering whether he was okay. Did I overreact?I didn’t think I overreacted. My crash out was valid. I just didn’t think two whole days would pass without any form of communication. No reassurance whatsoever. Maybe Brianna was right after all.I spent most of the ride to work staring out the window while trying very hard not to ask Roman where Cass was. I wanted to know why he hadn’t bothered to call me.“You’re quiet,” Roman said.I looked at him. “I’m tired.”He glanced at me through the mirror but didn’t push.I appreciated that.When we reached Hart Ledger, he pulled up outside the building and unlocked the doors.“I’ll be around.”I nodded. “Thanks.”He looked at me for a second. “Call if you need anything.”“I will.”I got out before he could say anything else.Laura was already at her desk with

I spotted Ethan standing at the back with the other guests. His eyes were fixed on me. He gave me a small nod and I managed what barely felt like a smile before turning back to the coffin.Taylor stood beside me with her hands folded in front of her. She hadn’t cried much since we got here. I wasn’t sure whether that was because she already cried everything out or because she still hadn’t accepted that her sister was gone.Brianna was standing on my other side, close enough that our shoulders touched. Monica was beside her, holding a small bouquet against her chest.Hart Ledger practically emptied itself for Laura. Most of the employees stood a few rows behind us, dressed in black and looking uncomfortable. Laura was more than a colleague to some of them. She remembered birthdays, brought extra coffee, even babysat for some.Cass and his men were standing on the other side.All of them were dressed formally. They looked pretty comfortable for men preferring plain T-shirts and car