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“I thought you hadleft.”
“Why would I dothat?”
“She needed the toilet,”Tate said.
Charlotte’s cheeks heated.
“I woke up and you weregone.”
“Together forever, right?We’re in this together.”
He nodded, and before she could sayanything else, he slammed his lips down on hers, claiming a kissshe hadn’t been ready for.His lips were hard and demanding.Shehad no choice but to open up, and take the kiss that he gave.Heslid his tongue into her mouth, and she met his strokes,remembering how good he felt licking her pussy.
Pressing her thighs together, shemoaned, wrapping her arms around his neck, holding himagain.
“Ew, Uncle Gash is being sogross,” Tabitha said, rushing past them.
Gash pulled away, and she saw a large,older looking man chuckle.“She thinks she wants to marrySimon.”
“I guess you’ve got nothing toworry about with her then, eh, Tiny?”Gash said.
Tiny burst out laughing.“If I could,I’d stop all of my kids from growing up.I don’t want themto.”
The large man she now knew as Tinywalked into the kitchen.
“Simon?”Charlotteasked.
Gash pointed into the room at a young girlwith brown hair.“See that little girl?”She nodded.“Well, she’sgot a thing going with the son of another gang.You see why Tinywas laughing?She can’t handle us kissing, so she’s not going towant to kiss Simon, Devil’s son.”
Once again she was frowning.“That girl doesn’t look a day older than six.Tiny does realizeshe’s going to grow up, her body is going todevelop, andshe’s going to want to do more than kiss?”
Gash laughed.“Do me a favor, if youwant to live long in this club, don’t tell Tiny that.We’re allkeeping that knowledge from him.”
Charlotte chuckled.“Really?”
“Yes.”
“I think I’ll enjoy beingpart of this club?”
“Only think?Babe, this ismore than a club.”
“I know.You’re a family,and I’m starting to see that now.”
Gash kissed her deeply, and shemoaned.His rock hard cock dug against her hip.Her stomach startedto growl, letting everyone close to her know that she was indeedhungry.
“Damn, you’rehungry.”
“That’s why I camedownstairs in the first place.”
“We better get some foodinside you.”He took hold of her hand, pushing the way into thekitchen, which was now crowded.She saw a couple of tables were setup in the bar area of the club with men eating.
“Angel, woman, I want foodfor my old lady, and she needs it now.”
“Gash, stop it,” Charlottesaid.
“I’m cooking as fast as Ican.Do you like biscuits, Charlotte?”Angel asked.
“Yes.”