Eventually she shifted, so I moved my head to look in her eyes. She was smiling at me.
I grinned back at her.
“The girls didn’t lie to me when they said you were the one who could rock my world tonight,” she said.
“Anytime you want your world rocked, you call on me, sweet thing. Cause you rocked my fucking world just as much.”
“It’s a shame you live so far away. I could do with a talented cock on call like yours.”
I threw my head back and laughed. “You know how to turn a man on, baby. Give me a minute and then we can put my talents to use again,” I said and winked at her.
Yeah, I’d be having strong fucking words with Madison when she got back from her honeymoon. It was a fucking crime keeping this chick from me.
Fierce Bonus Chapter
Harlow’s POV
Takes Place At The End Of Fierce - At Scott’s Birthday Party
“Sit,” I said to Madison as I patted the lounge next to me.
She smiled and sunk down into the lounge. “I’m so tired but it’s only eleven and I know that J will want to stay awhile longer to help Scott celebrate his birthday.”
Looking at her, I noticed that she looked exhausted. “Why are you so tired?”
She paused; it looked like she was weighing up what to say. Eventually she sighed and said, “J and I have been fighting. Well, not full on arguing, but let’s just say that we have some issues to work through and I’m not sleeping well while we do that. Plus, I’ve been working some long hours at the shop lately.”
I frowned. “I don’t want to pry, mainly because we’re still getting to know each other, but if you ever need someone to talk to, I’m here.”
She reached for my hand and squeezed it. “Thanks, honey. I really appreciate that.”
“It’s what friends are for,” I said, giving her hand a squeeze back.
“Absolutely,” she said, and gave me a huge smile. “I’m so glad that Scott found you. I never in a million years would have pictured him with a woman like you but I’m over the moon that he has you in his life. And not just for his sake; I’m glad because it means I’ve got you in my life too.”
Her words sent warmth through me; I loved that she felt the same way about me that I felt about her. After my best friend had cheated on me with my boyfriend, I’d lost faith in friendships a little. Once trust has been broken in your life, you tend to find it hard to give it to others. Cassie was the first person I’d opened myself up to after it all happened. She’d taught me to trust again and Scott was also teaching me this. I had a feeling that Madison would be another new friend worthy of my faith in her.
We were interrupted by a sexy drawl we both knew well. “My two favourite ladies. Why are you sitting in the corner away from the party?”
I looked up to find Nash grinning at us. “We’re just having some girly time while Scott and J are busy,” I answered him as I flicked my eyes to where Scott was. Jealousy shot through me at the sight of a club whore throwing herself at him. I’d seen her around the clubhouse a lot lately; she appeared to have a strong interest in Scott. He was scowling at her and I could just imagine the nasty words he was saying to her. I had nothing to worry about; my man was clear that his only interest was in me. It didn’t stop me being jealous though whenever a woman approached him.
Nash followed my gaze. “That bitch has no shot, Harlow.”
He swung his face back to look at me and I was touched by what I saw there. For all his crudeness and sexy banter, Nash genuinely cared about mine and Scott’s relationship. The look on his face currently told me that he wanted me to know that Scott was all mine.
I smiled at him. “I know,” I murmured.
“Good,” he said, “I’d hate a slut like her to come between you two.”
“Shit,” Madison muttered, and I turned to look at her.
“What?” I asked.
She didn’t answer me straight away but rather stood up, a determined look on her face. I stood too and gave her a questioning look.
“J,” was all she said as she jerked her head in the direction of Scott and J.
I directed my attention to them and sucked in a breath when I saw J stalking towards us. Shit, he didn’t look happy.
“Nash you need to leave,” Madison suggested quite forcefully.
Nash scowled. “If he’s got a problem, sweet thing, he can -"
Madison cut him off. “Nash, why do you have to push it? Just leave, okay?”
I had no clue what was going on here but by the looks on their faces, something heavy was going down. Madison was throwing him a look that screamed ‘get out of here now’, while Nash was standing his ground and had firmly planted himself in the line of J’s fire.
I jumped at J’s voice when he finally reached us. “What the fuck, Nash?” he boomed.