Fuck it. If they gave her trouble, he’d dish out more to them. He was proud of her. Proud to be with her.
That done, he drove back to Suzie’s building to wait. She still had ten minutes, and he didn’t expect her right away. Her room was on the front side of the building so, if she was watching for him and was ready, she’d be on the way down.
The second he pulled up next to the building, two women from earlier, dressed to kill in slinky short dresses, sauntered out. Both of them had eyes on him. One was a skinny redhead. The other blonde woman had tits but no ass. Both had legs so long and skinny he had to wonder how they held up their own weight.
He held out hope that, maybe, they were headed to someone behind him until they parked themselves next to his bike. Apparently they hadn’t learned their lesson. Stunner didn’t dare look up. If Suzie saw, she’d be hurt. Then he’d have to hurt someone and, while he had no problem seeing a woman hurt if she deserved it, he had no desire to be the one to actually do the hurting. Oh, he talked a big game, but the worst he could bring himself to do under normal circumstances was to tell the bitches off. Hurting Suzie like these two could by being near him was a murdering offense.
“Hey there, big guy,” the redhead said. “I’m Becca.”
His head came up. “Rebecca?” When her smile became as wide as a Cheshire cat, he knew he was right. He turned to the blonde. “You must be Georgina.”
“I am,” she said silkily. “I know we’ve never really met because I’d never forget a man like you. No matter how drunk.” They both giggled, draping themselves over each other. There was a time in Stunner’s life when he’d have gone for that kind of thing. More than one woman at a time had been a nice pastime every once in a while, but not now. All he could think of now was how much trouble he’d be in if Suzie caught him fraternizing with the enemy.
“Heard ‘bout you.”
“Only naughty things, I hope,” Rebecca said in a silky voice.
“No,” Stunner said succinctly before looking back down at the control panel on his bike, fiddling with switches. When the pair didn’t take the hint, he took out his phone and sent off a text to Suzie.
Need help. Bec and Grgna. Out front.
“No?” Rebecca asked, her eyes wide as if surprised. “Do tell.”
He looked up at the pair, careful to keep his gaze cold and flat. “Heard you’re smart. Have to be to get into grad school at MIT. Also heard you’re more interested in partying than studying. Bit on the lazy side.” He waited until that last sank in and Rebecca’s face started to darken with anger. “Don’t like lazy bitches. Never make for a good fuck. Expect me to do all the fuckin’ work.” He looked them both up and down, frowning. Then he shook his head. “No. Don’t like lazy fucks.”
That got both women sputtering in indignation. Thank goodness, too, because Suzie came be-bopping out of the building looking good enough to fucking eat. As he drank her in, Stunner actually licked his lips in anticipation.
She had on a flirty skirt that swished around her long, toned legs and hit her just above the knees. Her top was a white tank with thin straps, the material hugging her breasts to perfection. She skipped over to him, pushing her way past the two other women.
“Fuck, woman,” he said as he dismounted. He reached for her, pulling her into his arms tightly and lifting her off the ground. “I’m gonna eat you up tonight. Right here on my fuckin’ bike.” Too late he realized he’d said that in front of the other women. While he could give two fucks, Suzie might be embarrassed. Thankfully, she just giggled.
“Promises, promises.” She reached up and pulled him down for a brief kiss. “Did you bring my helmet?”
He grunted, reaching for the bright pink dome he’d lashed down to the back seat. “Jacket’s in the bag. Bit cool for that top, but you will not change.”
“You like?” She twirled around, the silky material floating out, giving a lovely glimpse of her creamy thighs. He could faintly see smudges where he’d gripped her too hard and barely stifled a wince.
“Very fuckin’ much, baby. But… did I hurt you earlier?”
She blinked several times. “What? No! Why would you say that?”
“I saw a couple bruises on your inner thighs. You sure?”
Her smile was at once bright and sexy as fuck. A woman who’d gotten exactly what she wanted and was thoroughly satisfied. “Oh, absolutely. In fact, I hope to repeat the experience very, very soon.”
“Wow,” Rebecca said, sarcasm dripping from her voice. “Didn’t know you were a such a slut, Suzie. I thought you were afraid of scary men?” She and Georgina giggled, nudging each other like they’d scored a point.
Suzie whipped her head to look at the pair. “Oh! I forgot you were here.” She gave the pair a little wave. “Stunner’s not scary.” She looked at him and tilted his head. “Well, not always. And never with me.” She
