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Copyright KyAnn Waters 2024<\/p>\n

Excerpt<\/p>\n

And here is an excerpt<\/p>\n

I wanted to get to Stormy, but Steele had her attention. He leaned over his kid and whispered into Stormy\u2019s ear. Her lips stretched wide with her smile.<\/p>\n

I wanted to stalk her. I wanted in her fucking head because she was fucking with mine. What the fuck was she doing with Steele? Stepping around Scarlett, I crossed the room.<\/p>\n

Jazzy plucked the sucker from her mouth. \u201cYour new girl is tits,\u201d she said to me.<\/p>\n

Stormy\u2019s brow arched. \u201cIs that a good thing? And I\u2019m not one of his girls.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cLucky for me,\u201d Steele said and winked at Stormy as he tipped a longneck bottle of beer to his lips.<\/p>\n

She fucking laughed. Nah, fuck that. \u201cI need to talk to you,\u201d I said to her.<\/p>\n

\u201cSave my place?\u201d she said to Lili as she scooted her chair back.<\/p>\n

\u201cDon\u2019t go.\u201d Lili reached for her hand.<\/p>\n

\u201cI promise, I\u2019ll just be a minute.\u201d Her lips curled with a small smile. She sidled around the table. When she noticed I held her duffel bag, she tried to take it.<\/p>\n

\u201cI got it.\u201d I nodded toward the hallway. She stepped in front of me. I reached to put my hand on her lower back but let my fingers fall to my side. I couldn\u2019t touch her and not want more. Right now, I wanted my fingers around her neck, her breath on my lips, and her body writhing under mine. I\u2019d settle for one of those fucking smiles she\u2019d given to Steele.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou met Steele.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYep.\u201d The one word landed with a snap. \u201cI met Scarlett and Skye. Oh, and this morning, Lacey and Clover were here.\u201d She opened the door to our room. \u201cI thanked them for all the stuff, but they let me know you take care of your girls.\u201d Her lips pursed. \u201cAnd by take care of, I mean, they were explicit.\u201d<\/p>\n

I smiled, and she rolled her eyes. Whatever they said, wouldn\u2019t come close to disclosing the shit I\u2019d done. \u201cStormy\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cSay less. I\u2019ve heard enough.\u201d She walked in ahead of me. \u201cLevi made sure to introduce me to all the girls. I\u2019m grateful most of the guys have their names on their cuts because I can\u2019t remember them all.\u201d<\/p>\n

I paused. \u201cIs this our room?\u201d<\/p>\n

I\u2019d asked the girls to pick up some things to make her more comfortable, but they\u2019d transformed the room. A soft gray comforter covered the bed with a few fluffy pillows at the head and a soft throw blanket at the foot.<\/p>\n

I set the duffel on the dresser next to bottles of shampoo and shit. A cool evening breeze blew through the open window, but the room carried the provocative scent of wildflowers and vanilla. Her perfume.<\/p>\n

\u201cThis doesn\u2019t have to be our<\/em> room.\u201d She grabbed the duffel, unzipped it, and dug through the items. \u201cSteele moved in across the hall. If I need anything, I can ask him.\u201d She pulled baggies full of money from the side. Her shoulders dropped, and she let out a ragged exhale. \u201cI\u2019ll pay him for his services.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cNot happening.\u201d I crossed my arms over my chest.<\/p>\n

\u201cI didn\u2019t ask for your permission.\u201d She set the money on top of the dresser. \u201cIt\u2019s all I have,\u201d she said. \u201cIt\u2019ll be enough to get me the hell out of here.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou sound irritated.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cWhy should I be irritated?\u201d She opened a drawer and shoved the clothes from the duffel inside. Then she grabbed the cash and dropped onto her hands and knees. \u201cI just don\u2019t want to, I don\u2019t know\u2026 I guess I don\u2019t want to be an interference in your life.\u201d<\/p>\n

Her words were muffled by her position. A position that had my cock pressing against the fly of my jeans. I adjusted before she could notice, and a low groan climbed up my throat. Her ass swayed as she pushed the baggie under the dresser as far as her fingers allowed.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019re my responsibility. You don\u2019t need to hide your money. No one in the MC will steal from me. Since you\u2019re with me, that includes you.\u201d<\/p>\n

She stood and pushed her bangs from her face. \u201cNo, I\u2019m not. I\u2019m not one of your girls.\u201d<\/p>\n

I rolled my shoulders and cracked my neck. \u201cAnd you never will be.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cThanks. Although I doubt you meant it as a compliment considering your girls, but I\u2019ll take it as one. I\u2019m not going to get on my knees for you. I\u2019m grateful to you, but I\u2019m not paying you with sexual services.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cFuck, brown eyes.\u201d I growled. \u201cThat isn\u2019t what I meant. You\u2019re beautiful\u2014\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI wasn\u2019t fishing for a compliment.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cLet me finish. That attitude would emasculate most men.\u201d<\/p>\n

She cocked a brow. \u201cI\u2019m glad there isn\u2019t going to be any weird attraction between us.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI wouldn\u2019t say that. I said most men, not me. You don\u2019t need me to tell you that you look good. Those assholes at the Landing Strip paid to see your pussy, not to hear you bitch.\u201d<\/p>\n

That was the wrong thing to say. Her shoulders stiffened as she stepped closer. Her eyes narrowed, and her brows furrowed.<\/p>\n

\u201cI don\u2019t take clients to bed, so don\u2019t even go there. Don\u2019t forget you were fucking Bristol last night.\u201d Breath gusted over her slightly parted lips.<\/p>\n

I couldn\u2019t forget. I couldn\u2019t forget a fucking thing about Stormy. But I couldn\u2019t deny her reactions to me were valid. Anyone but her, I wouldn\u2019t\u2019ve treated any different than one of my girls. I would\u2019ve fucked her, rolled out of bed, and gone home.<\/p>\n

But she was different. She was the woman I couldn\u2019t stop thinking about.<\/p>\n

If I had known who was in the bed, I wouldn\u2019t have been balls deep in Bristol. \u201cI fucked one of my whores last night. Like you said, I didn\u2019t know it was going to be a slumber party.\u201d<\/p>\n

She spun around and ignored my comment. \u201cI appreciate the offer of help, but everyone is getting the wrong idea about us. You\u2019re Bristol\u2019s biker-boyfriend-pimp, and I\u2019m a liability.\u201d She finally looked at me. \u201cBut I\u2019m not your<\/em> liability.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m not in a relationship with Bristol.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou are. And one I won\u2019t be in the middle of.\u201d She was breathing hard, and her pulse fluttered in the hollow of her throat. She touched her tongue to her lip, and then swallowed. \u201cI think if we wait a couple days, I can get out of town. If I go to Vegas, I can dance, and it\u2019s far from here.\u201d<\/p>\n

She wanted to run. Maybe from her ex. Maybe from me. I couldn\u2019t let her go, not until I knew she\u2019d be safe.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou don\u2019t want to live your life looking over your shoulder.\u201d<\/p>\n

She rested her hand on my forearm. The soft touch of her fingertips burned like fire against my flesh. I uncrossed my arms and took a step back from her. Jesus, one touch had my gut knotted and heat slipping beneath my skin.<\/p>\n

She tucked her fingers into the back pocket of her jeans. \u201cI can\u2019t stay.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cDecide once you don\u2019t have a reason to run.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cEven without Emerson, I\u2019m always going to have a reason to run.\u201d She brushed past me.<\/p>\n

Maybe she was right. No way was she sticking around. Not for a guy like me. And not for any of my Heller brothers.<\/p>\n

\u201cStay away from Steele.\u201d<\/p>\n

She twisted and glanced over her shoulder. \u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n

Because I didn\u2019t like the way he looked at her, and I fucking hated the way she had looked at him. \u201cLike you just said, you won\u2019t be here long enough to make friends.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI know, and you\u2019re right.\u201d She tilted her head. \u201cI hate that I need your help.\u201d<\/p>\n

Her gaze penetrated mine, hitting me in the gut and sinking lower. The brattier her attitude, the harder she made my cock.<\/p>\n

\u201cBut I know I do,\u201d she continued. \u201cBecause I don\u2019t want to make the situation worse, I\u2019m willing to do what you tell me to.\u201d<\/p>\n

She shouldn\u2019t say shit like that to me. I\u2019d tell her to keep those brown eyes locked on mine as I split her thighs and buried my face between her legs.<\/p>\n

Her hand rested on the door handle. \u201cIf I need your permission on who I spend time with or become friends with while I\u2019m here in the MC, then I\u2019ll go. Because you don\u2019t get to make those decisions.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cI\u2019m not talking about friendship. I\u2019m talking about fucking my brothers.\u201d<\/p>\n

She turned and walked out, and I didn\u2019t have to guess who she was going to.<\/p>\n

Fuck. I wanted in her bed, but Stormy was never going to forget about last night. But she was mistaken if she believed I\u2019d let her play old lady to another patch in my club.<\/p>\n

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