Page 27 of War's Witch
Fuck, he is an odd ball. He looks at me with both sorrowand excitement in his eyes. That man has some demons in his head.
“Sorry for your loss, brother,” Racer speaks up.
“Thank you. It was eight years ago, but I was lost for years after. Then I go to the fucking party for Harley, and in walks the sexiest witch I have ever seen. All seductive and alluring, she cast a fucking spell on me without even looking or speaking to me.”
“I get it; fresh pussy is good pussy. What has this got to do with my club and territory?”
I look over Savage’s arms and smirk.
“That Cleo’s work?” I point to his arm.
All men look at me with suspicion in their eyes, making me smirk. Nice to see that she does have the club at her back.
“How do you know Cleo?” Savage asks, leaning forward, his forearms resting on the table.
“She is who I came here to see. She is my sexy witch.”
“I see. You know that Cleo is under the protection of the Rugged Skulls?” Racer pipes up, and I nod.
“Wouldn’t want it any other way, but she is also under the protection of me and the Three Kings MC. Eight months I have looked for her, so I plan on making my claim on her; I just need her to see things my way.”
This has both Savage and Rogue laughing.
“Oh, fuck, that is gold. You do know how stubborn our Cleo is?”
A growl slips free hearing him call my woman ‘ours.’
“She is not your anything; she is mine.”
“If you say so, man. Fuck me, this is classic. She will eat you for breakfast.”
“Oh, I know all too well what her mouth can do,” I snark off, and their smiles slip.
“You will not speak about her like that, fucker.” Racerinches forward, his fists settling on the table. “She is not a club girl. Cleo is a valued member of our club, and I will cut your tongue out if you speak of her like that again.”
I scoff, and relax my body, again showing that I am not going to pounce.
“I know she is not a club girl; she is my sexy witch, and I plan on keeping her. She will have my respect and loyalty when it comes to our relationship. I am not one to fuck around once I claim my woman, but she is my woman, so she is my business. I came here as a courtesy because I came into your territory, but that will go out the fucking window if you stand in the way of me claiming my woman.
“Cleo is strong and feisty and will cut me down in a flash if needed. I respect her for that. What we had months ago was fast, hot, and hard, and fuck me, brothers, I want that again. She made me see things differently and I will not let that go. A spell was cast that night for me to find something I never knew I wanted, so I plan on keeping my grip on her tight, but not enough to hurt.”
Savage looks to Rogue and nods with a grin on his face. Rogue mirrors his expression; Racer though, that man is fucking cold inside.
“If she does not want to go with you, you fucking leave. Never look back. If she goes with you, and you hurt her, I will hunt you down with my entire club at my back, and we will take turns leaving cuts on your body. We will gladly watch you bleed out until the light in your eyes dims and you take your last breath.”
I stare at Racer, not showing any emotion. I am fucking good at hiding what I am feeling; I have had years of practice.
“Fuck me, Pres, that was dark as fuck,” Savage pipes up, then sighs. “I like it,” he adds with a creepy horror movie tone. “I second what Pres said but, fucker, I will add salt and acid to the open wounds.”
“Cleo means lot to us. Do not hurt her, man,” Rogue says.
I nod and get to my feet.
“If Cleo tells me to fuck off, I will go. It will kill me but Iwilldo what she wants.” With that I leave, needing to find my woman and get her to listen to me when I say that we are fucking meant to be together.
I sound like a sappy, love-struck teen but fuck it. Life is too short to let love pass you by.
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