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“Can’t even change a diaperfor your woman?”Zero asked.
“You got a smell of that andyou’d refuse to as well.”Nash leaned against the wall, staring athim.“You still got a torch for my woman.”
It wasn’t aquestion, andZero didn’t feel like answering it.
“Everyone sees it, Zero.You’re not fooling anyone with the way you look at her.”
Turning to face one of his brothers,he stared at Nash waiting.
“Well, come on then.Youwant to fight me.”Zero raised his fists, mocking the action.“I’msure I can take you.”
“I know what you’re feeling forSophia.She has that way about her.When you’ve been around theclub sweet-butts or seen Kate, she’s the total opposite.”Nashsmiled.“She saved me in more ways than she evenrealizes.”
“What are you getting at?”Zero asked.
Nash took a step closer until they werestood toe to toe.“You can look at my woman.You can even speak toher and be in her confidence.”Nash didn’t blink.The seriousnessof what he was talking about didn’t leave his face.“But if youever lay a hand on what’s mine, touch her, kiss her, or even somuch as tell her what you feel, then I will end you.Sophia ismine.She’s my wife, and I will not lose her because you want tofuck her.Am I clear?”Nash asked.
“You’re crystalclear.”
He watched Nash walk away.When theother man was near the far door, he called out to him.“What willyou do if her sweet smiles and talks turn into something more?Whathappens when Sophia opens her eyes and decides she doesn’t love youat all?”
“It’ll never happen,” Nashsaid.
Zero was stood outside with his mug ofcoffee.His drink was cold and unappealing.Cursing, he poured thecoffee away and headed back inside.It was time for him to get overwanting a woman he could never have.
Chapter Four
Killer saw Butch wanted to askso many questions but kept his mouth shut.Kelsey sat in the backof the car nearest the window looking outside.Her hand was cradledagainst her.The red blood on her shirt stood out contrasting with the white.Tears streaked her cheeks, and the guilt gnawed at him for beingthe cause.He wasn’t stupid.Kelsey’s emotions were in fact rathertransparent.Killer always knew when he hurt her.The moment he’dtold her about the other woman, she looked broken, shatteredeven.
“How are you doing?”Butchasked.
“I’m fine.You?”Kelseyturned to stare at Butch.
“Good.”
The conversation ended.Her face was pale,and he hated it.There was nothing else he could do.The drive tothe clubhouse remained silent.Once they parked, Tate walked outwith Angel.They clucked around her then helped her inside theclubhouse where Sandy was clearly waiting.
Once alone, he leaned against the car,breathing out a sigh of relief.
“Well, she’s a bundle offun,” Butch said, lighting a cigarette.
“I told her about the woman I waswith.Fuck, I told her everything, and I lost my temper.Shedeserves to be quiet.”He took the smoke Butch offered, lighting itand breathing in deeply.
“Last I heard you deserved to beangry.Bitchdoesn’t deserve your apology for treating you the way she did.”Butch smiled at the passing sweet-butts.One of them stopped,pressing her body against him.“Go to my room, babe.I’ll come andsort your pussy out for you soon.”
The sweet-butt walked away shaking herass.
“I see you’re still fuckinganything that walks.”
“Hey, our men are fast depleting.Someone needs to stay on hand to keep our sweet-butts in line.I’vegot my pick of the crop.Blaine is always away with Emily andDarcy.I don’t even know if that man is part of our club anymore,”Butch said.
Blaine had hurt Emily, his woman, deeply,and up until over a year ago he’d not been able to see Darcy, hislittle girl.Killer knew Blaine would do anything to keep his womanand daughter, even stay out of club business for awhile.
“He’s part of the clubstill.He’s just got shit to deal with.”
“What are you going to dowith the married woman?”Butch asked.
“I’ve not got a clue.I sleptwith another woman, and I shouldn’t have.Fuck, this is not who Iam.”In fact, Killer felt fucking dirty for being anywhere near theother woman.He couldn’t believe he’d let himself screw a woman hedidn’t even know.
