MELISSA'S POV Was I in a dream? Was Alexander actually here? In the flesh? Once things settled and Alexander released Damien, I couldn't help but reach out and place my hands on Alexander's strong chest. His muscles flexed beneath my hands as he let out a small groan."You're real," I whispered before I looked up into his perfect aqua blue eyes.He gave me a small grin. "Of course I'm real."“Who is this guy, Mia?” Damien interrupted our little reunion as Alexander groaned."Her name is Melissa," Alexander growled. "And I should be asking the same of you!" He turned back toward Damien, making my hands slide off of his chest.The two men were in a stare-off as I slipped between them. I pressed my back into Alexander's chest while I faced Damien."Let's sit down and I'll explain everything." Then the front door opened and Johnny's voice filtered in. "There's a sweet ass bike parked upfront." He stood in the hallway, looking at all of us with a confused look on his face. "Oh, hey... Wh
I was in a room full of strangers; two men I didn't know or trust at all, and a woman I thought I knew, but that clearly wasn't the case when I woke up to a cold bed and her closet emptied. I never in a million years thought she would actually run from the club; run from me, but here I was, a thousand fucking miles from home in a city in the middle of Tennessee. What the fuck?I turned and glared at Melissa. "I think it's time they left so I can get some answers." I didn't care if I sounded like a complete asshole. I was done looking at their faces and I was definitely done dealing with the drama that surrounded them.I wanted some answers about who did this to Melissa so I could get some shit started on finding this piece of this who did this to her. I also wanted to give her a piece of my mind and if they didn't leave soon, I was going to give it to her regardless of our audience.Melissa's cheeks flushed as I watched her turn to the two strange men. "I really appreciate you guys st
MELISSA'S POV When I woke, I felt someone lying next to me and for a split second, I began to panic. Who was lying next to me? Then I smelled the familiar scent of Alexander Smith as my entire body relaxed, snuggling even closer to him.The sun was still up which meant we hadn't been asleep for long, but I still felt like I could sleep for several more hours. I remembered Damien and Johnny were still downstairs so I slowly sat up, still holding onto Alexander's hand. I had a hard time leaving him, but I knew I had to see how far those guys had gotten.I got to the end of the bed when I heard Alexander groan and roll to his back."Where do you think you're going?"I smiled, knowing that everything was going to be okay now that he was here."Back downstairs to check on the guys."Alexander sat up, running his hand over his face. "First, let's clean you up. Doesn't look like you've been to a doctor yet."My cheeks blushed as I remembered the words from Milo. No hospital. No phone calls.
He turned and cocked a brow at me."Seriously? This is ridiculous." He pointed at the tub. "Alright, let's get you soaking." He leaned forward and turned on the tap, making sure it was the right temp before he plugged it. After pouring some salt into the tub, he turned to me. "Alright, lift your arms."When he grabbed the bottom of my shirt, I smacked his hands away and stepped back as my cheeks flushed. I didn't want him to see me."Melissa, come on. I've seen your body a million times. Let me help you. Sore ribs can be a real bitch when you're trying to get undressed."I shook my head. "I don't want you to see me," I whispered."Well too bad because I'm going to see you either way. While you're taking a bath, I'm jumping in that sweet ass shower next to you."My eyes moved to the glass separating the tub and the shower. The only thing separating them."You can't wait until I'm done?"He shook his head. "No, because when we're both done, we're going downstairs to kick those guys out,
MELISSA'S POV As I finished drying my hair with a fresh towel, I looked over at Alexander who was putting his jeans back on and buckled his signature belt buckle. 'MC' in large metal letters were etched across the buckle. He looked delicious and I still couldn't believe he was here. I never thought I'd see him again, let alone in my condo in Memphis while he got dressed after an intimate moment."Do you think they're still here?" Alexander asked, standing behind her in the mirror as he ran his hands through his still damp hair.I was mesmerized by the sight of him and couldn't tear my eyes away. "Yeah, they're probably still here."Alexander growled and I knew he didn't like them, but he would have to deal with it because I didn't feel like they were going to go away anytime soon.As we went downstairs, I saw the light on in the office and poked my head in. The place was a mess and there were papers everywhere. Damien was still hard at work, but Johnny was missing."Any luck?" I brok
MELISSA'S POV "Well, I don't know about you guys, but I'm exhausted." Johnny stood up and stretched his arms above his head, staring down at all of us lounging in front of the TV. None of us were actually watching anything, but it was nice having background noise."The extra bedroom is all I have, so you two will have to flip for it." I sat forward as Alexander placed his hand on my back. The warmth of his hand made me feel safe.Damien glared at us out the corner of his eyes. "Where is he sleeping?""Where do you think?" Alexander laughed.The color drained from Damien's face as anger set in his eyes. "I'll take the couch." He tensed his jaw and added, "In case Melissa needs me."I closed my eyes and let out a breath. I just wanted these two to stop this pissing contest already so we could move on toward what was far more important: finding the contract and finding Milo.Alexander, of course, couldn't let it go as he leaned forward. "She won't need you because she'll be underneath m
I threw my head back and tried not to scream again as he stretched me so fucking good. He was careful not to be too rough, but I knew he was fighting to urge to fuck me like he used to. It was rare when he didn't grab me tightly around the throat and hip while he fucked me senseless, but he couldn't do that now.He leaned forward, taking my nipple back into his mouth as his hips continued to fuck me with the perfect rhythm.Opening my eyes, I looked down at Alexander sucking and flicking his tongue over my nipple as he thrust deep and hard. His dark hair was a mess from my hands, and his strong, tattooed back flexed with each thrust."Alexander," I cried out, wanting him to look at me. I wanted to see him. I needed to see him.He finally looked up at me with his aqua-blue eyes filled with such love, such passion that I wanted to cry from the overjoyed feeling bursting at the seams inside of me. We held eye contact as he pushed his cock in deeper, biting his bottom lip."Alexander.....
ALEXANDER'S POV I woke to an empty bed again and nearly panicked as I sat up in a hurry and jumped out of bed. I threw my clothes on as quickly as I could from the day before. I didn't have time to change into fresh clothes because I was in a hurry to find Melissa. All I could think about was that damn empty closet and how I felt that day and the days that followed. I never wanted to feel that pain ever again.And just when I ripped open the door, I heard Melissa's laugh echo up the stairs and into my ears. I let out a sigh of relief as I pushed into the hallway and went downstairs. I heard her, but I still needed to see her.She was in the kitchen, flipping pancakes with Damien and Johnny sat at the counter drinking coffee and still looking through boxes from the office.I cleared my throat as Evie spun, smiling warmly at me."Good morning. Coffee?"I shook my head. I didn't want coffee. I wanted her.I rounded the island and placed my hands on her hips, forcing her to look at me. S