Broken

Part 18

Another spicy scene :) I hope you all enjoy.

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Sophia's Point of View

"Sophia!" Hank called out from the living room, "EZ's here and I'm heading out on a run with Bishop tonight. I'll be home tomorrow."

I quickly glanced in the mirror one last time before making my way down the hall to say goodbye to my Uncle. He gave me a quick look before shaking his head.

"What?"

"You're gorgeous, my little girl," he answered as he pulled me in for a hug, "I just worry. As much as I love EZ, he is not who I would pick for you."

"If it were up to you, you wouldn't let me be with anyone," I said as I hugged him back, "EZ wouldn't hurt me, Uncle Hank, not intentionally."

"I know he wouldn't," Hank replied, "It's not that, Sophia, it what he does. It's what we all do. This life is not what your mom wanted for you and it's not what I wanted for you either."

"It's a little late for that don't you think?" I asked with a smile, "This club and these guys have been my family ever since I could remember. I have Mayan blood flowing through my veins."

"I was afraid you were going to say that," he said with a laugh, "Have a good night. There is some cash on the kitchen counter to buy dinner with. I'll see you tomorrow."

I smiled as he opened the front door to leave. EZ was just about to knock when he looked up to see both me and Hank standing there. My breath hitched in my throat as the most incredible, panty dropping smile spread across EZ's lips.

"Hey Hank," EZ said happily.

"Be careful with her, Ezekiel, or I'll hunt you down.

With that, Hank walked down the driveway to his bike and EZ watched him cautiously. After Hank left, I let EZ into the house and he followed me into the kitchen.

"A little over protective?" he asked as he leaned against the counter.

"If he had it his way, he would send me to a convent," I replied with a laugh, "No guy is good enough for his Sophia."

I walked to the fridge and pulled out two beers and handed him one. I twisted the cap off mine and took a long sip as I glanced over at EZ who did the same. His blue jeans hung loosely on his hips and he was wearing a tight black t-shirt that clung to his chest in all the right places. It looked like he left the kutte at home this evening. His deep brown eyes met mine and I knew we wouldn't be making it to dinner.

"It would be a shame to put someone like you in a convent," he stated, his voice husky with desire. His eyes travelled over me and I knew my black mini skirt and red halter top had been a fabulous choice.

"What should we order for dinner?" I asked him in a sad attempt at trying to change the subject.

"I'm not hungry," he replied as he put his beer bottle on the counter and motioned for me to come closer. When I got to him he took my beer bottle and placed it on the counter by his and then lifted me up onto the counter. My skirt rose up slightly and his eyes glassed over with desire.

"I beg to differ," I said, my voice hoarse. A glimmer of a smile appeared on his lips as he ran his hands slowly over my calves and up over my thighs. His hands were hot against my skin and caused goose bumps to rise up all over my body. My breathing grew laboured as he slowly pushed my skirt up the rest of the way to reveal the fact that I wasn't wearing any panties.