Julian (Steele Riders MC Second Generation #2) Read Online C.M. Steele

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Biker, Erotic, Insta-Love, MC, Virgin Tags Authors: Series: Steele Riders MC Second Generation Series by C.M. Steele
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Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 37953 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 190(@200wpm)___ 152(@250wpm)___ 127(@300wpm)
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“Like she said, she remembered the lights were off. Do you remember all the faces of all the women you sleep with?” I reminded him.

“Fuck…” Drake runs his fingers through his dark, fluffy brown hair. “I’m sorry for all of this, Ev. I need to know something.”

“Okay.”

“Are you and Julian serious?”

“Yes, he asked me to marry him.” I showed him my hand.

“Wow, Julian wasn’t playing. I wish I wasn’t such an asshole about the two of you.”

“Well, you can make it up to him later, but I think you should figure this thing out with Linda. If she is having your baby, then you have bigger issues on your plate.”

“You’re telling me. Look, I’ve got to go. Can I call you later?”

“Sure.” He gives me a hug and then leaves. I feel better about the whole thing with Julian, but I’m so worried about my brother, whose problems got a lot worse. Could I be an aunt some time in the near future?

****

“Drake, what brings you over here to see us?” I asked as Drake entered our apartment. I’m surprised he was able to extend his stay for an extra couple of days.

He “First, I came over here to apologize. As much as it disturbs me to see you two together, Julian is a great guy and even if you guys are into some kinky shit.”

I roll my eyes. “Thank you. That’s big of you. Even if it’s coming from a super player who sleeps with anything that breathes.”

“Not anymore.” He throws his hands up. “No way in hell. I just had myself tested, second, I’m getting the safety put on my gun. From now on, only shooting blanks. Then I’m taking it easy with the ladies because there is no damn way am I getting mixed up with the trouble with Linda.”

“So what happened?” Julian asked, sitting me on his lap and Drake, to his own credit, doesn’t flinch.

“Well, first, she actually went to a doctor and had more tests done like a full ultrasound and bloodwork. She’s much farther along than initially expected. It would have been weeks before we hooked up. It was her boyfriend’s baby. The night we hooked up was before I finished my residency, so the kiddo isn’t mine. And apparently, I wasn’t the guy she wanted to sleep with. The reason she remembered you so damn much was because her drunk ass that night had really wanted to sleep with you.”

“Sorry,” Julian remarked drolly, shrugging while sliding his hand slowly up my shirt and rubbing my belly.

“It’s fine. Frankly, sex is getting boring when you get so damn drunk, it blurs into the next one. I needed a reason to slow down.”

“I can’t believe it,” I muttered.

He chuckles. “I didn’t say I’d stop. Just take a breather.”

“That’s good news.”

“So what are you two love birds up to?” he questioned.

“We were about to watch a movie and have dinner.”

“That’s good. I came to say goodbye. I have to fly back to Seattle tonight. Hopefully next time, we will have some fun.” I hope so because I don’t like the awkwardness between them. I love them both and want them to get along like they always did. Especially because we’re in this for the long haul.

“We will.” We give each other hugs and Julian walks my brother to his rental. They share a brief conversation and a one more hug before my brother gets in his car and drives off.

Chapter Thirteen

Julian

We’re supposed to be leaving for the big celebration in Steeleville today. Everly graduated with her certification, but my little temptress stepped out of the bedroom in the tightest black dress that sent me to my knees. “You are perfection, and all mine.”

“How do you like it?”

“It’s a masterpiece, but it would look better on the floor,” I recommended, sliding my hands onto her hips.

“We’re going to be late.”

“Whose fault is that?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Her feigned innocence is adorable until my left hand slides down her ass and under her dress to find no panties when I caress her soaking wet slit.

“That’s it, bend over, baby. Show Daddy what you got for me. You think you can sneak out of this apartment without any panties on and there won’t be any consequences, think again, beautiful.” She leans forward, hands on the edge of the bed. I pull her dress up to her waist and then rub both cheeks with the appreciation they deserve.

When she moans her satisfaction, I pop her ass cheek, and then stuff my fingers into her hole, drenching them and watching the way she mewls, tossing her head back.

“So damn bad. Get on the bed on all fours” Everly climbs up on the bed, spreading her legs with pussy on display from behind so I can see everything. With hands pressed on the mattress, I can see her ring and I love the way it shines.


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