Stack Attack

Lita expected a lot of things to be strange about a congregation of wolves but at the penthouse suite of the hotel, it was just like any other bar & club combo she’d ever seen. The whole floor of the hotel had been renovated to open up the space. It accommodated a dance floor, two large bars on either wing of the room, several gambling stations and pool tables, and a lounge area that savored every square inch of the wall to wall windows that looked out over the city.

“Damn this is beautiful,” Lita marveled, awestruck.

“It ain’t the only thing.” Ace wiggled his brow playfully, tugging her along into the crowd until they reached the bar.

Heyppy y Vinnie!! Donnie!” Ace exchanged body shots and insults with two men posted up at the bar. They were attractive and definitely built but neither of them looked nearly as dangerous as Cole of Ace. She assumed they were a lower weight class.

““Hey man, how you doing? Who’s the brick house? The man named Vinnie cypd her hungrily.

“Hell yea, total stack attack, the one named Donnie agreed, showing all his teeth.

“DONT even think about it, Vin,” Ace warned, his eyes losing all the carefree life they’d had a moment ago, “You either Don! This is Lita and she’s here with me. Hands of£,”

waved and lifted their drinks as a goodbye before heading

a brick house? Lita whispered as soon as the men were out

thumb along her jaw, “Body built by the gods? Something us mere

“Oh,” was a

struggling to swallow against a

All that fucking slurping and sucking at your

She adjusted her dress, that was a good play. Her clothes felt unnecessarily hot all of a sudden and she desperately needed some air, grab

Can

you

minute with Ace. She missed it. She fucking missed being in tune with her own body, not hiding it. Wanting sex not dreading it. Craving

deeply When was the last time she felt so alive? That deep well of sadness ached a but as she wished her brother were here to experience it all with her but, in the end she couldn’t let it dampen her night. She smiled into the breeze, chilly but welcome as a familiar hand came around her, offering her

know, how easily

leaning her face into the breeze as it whipped

was low, not quite angry but hardened slightly, “What

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255