RILEY

The flashlight beam cut through the fogged-up windows of Jax’s truck like a knife.

Roland stood outside, jaw locked, eyes burning with fury as he stared at the two of us. I was still straddling Jax, his thick pierced cock buried deep inside my cum-filled pussy, still twitching from his latest load. There was no hiding what we’d been doing.

“Open the fucking door,” Roland growled.

Jax cursed under his breath but didn’t pull out. Instead, he rolled the window down just enough, one hand still gripping my hip possessively.

“Roland… it’s not what it looks like,” Jax started, voice rough.

“Bullshit.” Roland’s gaze dropped to where our bodies...