He’s killing me. It’s been four weeks since I’ve been out of the hospital and he still won’t have sex with me. I know he wants it, he’s denying himself as much as he is me. It’s driving me crazy. He won’t listen to reason, even when I had the doctor talk to him personally.
Still, tonight was the night. How did I know this? Because I had a surprise for him, I had Dani and Bull taking me out during the day while Dragon’s been away dealing with Irish. I hadn’t asked but I knew whatever was going on was extra hard on him.
I hated my scars, I hated they would be a reminder to Dragon of a betrayal by his brother. I hated that they made him feel like he let me down. So I decided to do something drastic. In the past two weeks I had got an outline going from the first gun shot wound that covered my entire right ass cheek, all along my incision and up my back wrapping around my arm. It was a gigantic Dragon tattoo and I loved it. I couldn’t wait to get it colored in. Today was the first appointment for the shading and I had also put a smaller tattoo on my neck which was a dragon’s wing that had the word mine woven into the scales. The dragon’s fire moved up my back over my left shoulder and ended with a plume of smoke on the top of my hand that said Property of Dragon on it. Now, I could have gone overboard and I was nervous as heck. I was also thankful that Dragon had been keeping late nights at the Shed. Though the reason why sucked, it had helped me keep my secret a secret.
Tonight was New Years, and because of everything that had been going on we had completely missed Christmas. So I had extra celebrating to do. Dragon doesn’t know it yet, but he will be giving me what I want.
The club is packed, some of the sister chapter from Ohio were in visiting. I’m wearing a dark red sweater dress that ends just above my knee. It has a turtle neck collar and covered every part of me. I had my black, high heel, fuck me boots on and my hair was starting to go back to light blonde because I had stopped adding the chestnut. I looked hot. I know I did. I was bummed Dani wouldn’t be here tonight to see me in action, but she was spending New Years with her brother.
I watch Dragon from the bar. His eyes are on me. I grab my drink that Six slides over with a wink and take a drink, lifting the cherry out and sucking on it. It’s a lame flirt, and horribly obvious, but it’s working so I climb on the stool, allowing my dress to ride up my thigh.
“You’re playing with fire girl,” Crusher said laughing.
“I hope so.”
“Lucky Bastard doesn’t know what’s about to hit him does he?”
I look back over at Dragon and he’s watching us so closely I practically feel the heat from his gaze.
“I hope not.” I grin and we both laugh as I take another drink.
“Get the fuck away from my woman.” Dragon barks, catching me off guard. Damn he moves fast.
I watch as Crush salutes me and walks off shaking his head.
“That was kind of rude.”
“He was trying to look at your ass. Pull your dress down woman.”
“Dragon don’t be silly it’s covering everything, if it wasn’t I’d be in trouble.”
“Damn right, because I’d tan your ass.”
“You’re always threatening that, but seems like you haven’t delivered very often. Still, it’s not what I meant. I meant I’m not wearing any underwear.”
“What the fuck?” He growls grabbing my arm and pulling me towards him.
I lean up to whisper in his ear so only he can hear me though, I’m pretty sure everyone knows by this point what I am doing.
“I’m horny Dragon. I need your cock, I thought if I went commando, we wouldn’t waste time and you could just bend me over the bar and fuck me hard.”
“Nicole…,” he groans out.
My tongue darts out to twirl into his ear.
“Please Dragon take me to our room and fuck me so hard I scream loud enough everyone knows how good you’re giving it to me.”
I reach up letting the long loose sleeve of my dress ride up and reveal my tattoo to him. He grabs my arm and looks at it. When he reads the property of Dragon, I feel his hand shake. His thumb traces it and his eyes go deep, intense black.
He grabs my drink off the bar and throws it across the bar to the glasses on a shelf. Several shatter and the clatter of glass is so loud that immediately the crowd quiets.
“OUT!” He orders.
I don’t think they understand what he is saying because they are all kind of just watching him. I glance around and see several mouths drop open. Dragon’s always so self contained, had I not been getting glimpses of this new Dragon, I wouldn’t have believed it either.
“I said get the fuck out! Crush you guard the front door and if anyone sets their ass in here until I’m finished fucking my woman I will kill them. You understand?”