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“And I’ll decide if my wife is ‘yours’ as you boasted,” Da Han said.
Jun De had to fight his smile, but he nodded. “Yes, sir.”
Da Han nodded and sighed again before laying back on the bed, his chest heaving slowly. He was still calming down from the high he had during his climax.
“Looks like you proved just how talented you are,” Mèng Yáo said.
“Thank you, ma’am,” Jun De said.
Okay, he was still alive and his boss wanted more. Which was good, because he wasn’t done with him... not even close.
Chapter fourteen
Maverick
Five days Later
Maverick leaned back on the barstool he was occupying and watched the party in full swing. Lately, the club hadn’t been throwing their usual shindigs, but tonight was a very special celebration. Bear’s dad, Mia’s husband, was now free after doing a twenty-five-year stint. Raymond “Beast” Phillips was sitting in a leather chair, his old lady and wife, Mia, on his lap as he chatted with the older members of the club. Some members even came from out-of-town chapters to welcome their brother back.
Maverick was happy to see the man where he belonged, but he couldn’t wait for the day he could have his brother, Dragon, and TT home as well. Soon. In the meantime, he would enjoy the festivities, because there was no telling when they’d have another opportunity to party the way Lords were accustomed. The music was playing, but not too loud, and one of the prospects was on surveillance duty.
He scanned the club looking for the next chick who was going to be wetting his dick soon. Unfortunately, he spotted a certain chick coming his way. The look on her face meant she had him in her sights. Maverick groaned, because this chick was nothing but trouble and forbidden. She was also someone who he had to bat away on several occasions.
He sighed and took a swig of his drink just as she stepped up.
“Hi, Maverick,” Enola “Bear’s Untouchable Baby Sister” Whitaker, said with a wide smile.
Maverick played it cool. “What’s up, Lala,” he said, using her nickname she had since infancy. A princess of the Lords and she knew what privileges she had.
She sidled up to him even closer, taking his drink from his hand, but before she could place it to her lips, Maverick took it back. “Oh, come on,” she whined in a sweet feminine voice.
“You’re not old enough to drink.”
“Like bikers care about that law. I bet you were drinking when you were even younger than me,” she said.
True.Maverick smirked. “Yeah, you got me there. But you won’t be drinking my booze.”
“Fine.” Her eyes looked him up and down, a Prince of the Lords like her brother. Someone born into the club and so fucking sexy. She could see why Maverick was on every hang-around’s wish list. “So, when are you and I going to get together?”
Maverick took another sip of his drink, cleared his throat, then answered, “Never.”
“Oh, come on. I’m old enough to fuck.”
Maverick’s eyes widened a little, hearing her speak so boldly to him. He looked at her now. “Did you just say that tome?”
She bit her bottom lip and nodded. “I know I’m your type. In fact, I’m better than your type. My tits are real.”
“You’re also jailbait.” Maverick couldn’t believe how fearless she was. He was eight years older than she was, but he remembered playing with her when she was in diapers.
“Baby, please, I’ll be eighteen next month. Hardly anything to worry about,” Enola countered.
“You’re Bear’s baby sis. Do you honestly think I want to incur his wrath by messing with you?” Maverick asked.
Enola smacked her lips and rolled her eyes. “He doesn’t control who I get to be with.”
Maverick chuckled because Enola was a little firecracker, that was for sure. She and Bear had the same mother, but different fathers after Mia had an affair a few years after Raymond went to prison. Twenty-five years was a long time to wait, he supposed. Anyway, Beast forgave his wife and accepted Enola as his stepdaughter. Her real dad wasn’t club, but he was supportive. Not like the club would have allowed him to be a deadbeat otherwise.
Maverick shook his head now. “Enola, little girl, go find a boy to play with.” He took another sip of his drink.
