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I know he didn’t kill Ruben, but blowing this up in his face will make the idiot think I had nothing to do with it either. He’s about to reply when we hear knocking on the door. I reach for my gun when it opens and let my hand drop, along with a curse, when I see who is stepping inside the damn clubhouse.

“Hey,” Livi cheerfully quips. “I brought you something.”

Her gorgeous green eyes are locked on me, but it’s my father who replies. “You sure did, sweet thing. Come to daddy. I have a nice fat cock for you to ride.”

The bastard rubs the front of his jeans and I see red. I’m about to reach for my gun again to shoot the idiot myself, but the way Livi’s nose wrinkles as she takes a few steps in my direction instantly calms me.

“I brought you and your brothers some muffins,” she tells me.

Keeping my gaze on my father, I grunt, “You shouldn’t have.”

And I mean it from the bottom of my ink black heart. She doesn’t belong here. The mere thought of that cocksucker’s eyes on her is enough for me to kill him myself right here, right now.

“Don’t be rude, VP. I’m damn hungry.” He steps closer to her. “I’m the president of this MC, and you are?”

“Not interested,” she tartly replies.

The corner of my mouth twitches. I might like her fire and appreciate the strong woman standing in front of me. My father, though? He’s a vicious bastard who doesn’t want any lip from the weaker kind. His words, not mine.

“The fuck you say, cunt?” Spittle sprays through the air.

From the corner of my eye, I notice Kayden stepping closer. I have no clue what his intentions are, and I don’t care enough to find out. Right now, my priority is the woman who doesn’t belong here.

“Leave her be,” I grunt and take the box filled with muffins from Livi’s hand and give them to Macsen who is standing beside me.

“Step away, VP. This one is mine.” Rainer jerks his chin in the direction of Livi.

From here on out I will never call the man in front of me my father ever again. This man hasn’t been a father to me in a long damn time. If. Fucking. Ever. Never one for Falcon either. If he thinks I will step away from a fight? He’s dead wrong. And stepping away to leave this woman to fend for herself won’t ever happen.

Livi’s been on my mind ever since I met her and have kept my distance to keep her safe. She’s the one who made the crucial error of stepping into my world, and now? There’s no turning back for her.

“You are the one who is going to step away,” I tell him in a low and menacing tone.

He lifts his chin, a tell of the fucker that he’s not backing down. “Or what? Last I checked I’m the president in this fuckhole. Which means anything with a cunt is at my disposal.”

I grit my teeth, knowing this time it’s an unspoken rule that any chick is free game…unless she’s an old lady. Fuck. Well, I guess things are changing pretty damn soon anyway. I can always turn her loose once Rainer and the ones supporting him are taken care of.

Sliding my arm around Livi’s waist, I pull her ass against my cock. “Unless the cunt in question has an old man.”

Rainer spits on the floor. “You’re fucking with me. You don’t have a damn old lady.”

“Sure do,” I lie. “Livi’s been mine for a few days now.”

One of Rainer’s fingers points at Livi. “Where did the cunt come from?”

“Lose the disrespect,” I snarl.

Livi grabs a fistful of my leather cut and gives it a pull. I know she’s trying to catch my attention, but I keep my eyes on Rainer anyway.

“I rent the building next to your property,” Livi states. “This guy here showed up on my doorstep a few days ago, and he’s been a pain in the ass ever since.”

I’m still on edge when Rainer laughs and smacks my shoulder. “Nice piece of ass, VP. That mouth on her is sharp enough to suck the cum right out your balls. Let me know if you wanna share.”

I grit my teeth and have to restrain myself from palming my gun to put a bullet in the back of his head when he walks off to grab the naked sweetbutt.

CHAPTER SIX

– LIVI –

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