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Henri shot him a look. “Mon amour, we have spoken about this. We need to let our butterfly soar and find his own way when it comes to making his money. All we can do is support him.” Henri grinned. “Besides, I am sure Loyal will keep a close eye on him.”
“I thought he was at Polished that night,” Country commented.
“He has asked for a shift change from Wreck.”
Oh man, I so wanted to be there to see Loyal watching Sawyer dance. It was gonna be epic.
Another plus was that Eve and I would get to admire Quake in his tight shirt as he worked the bar.
“Question,” I called. “Are people allowed to hit other people if they try and hit on their people?”
“Should I worry that I understood what she said?” Saint asked.
Gun snorted. “We all got it. Rommy, you can’t attack anyone if they ask for Quake’s number.”
“But—”
“Or if they brush his hand,” Saint said, like he’d read my mind already.
“But—”
“Or if they come near his body,” Country added quickly. “Just don’t hurt anyone without permission from one of the owners.”
I grinned. “Sounds like a plan.”
“Should we worry about that smile?” Dusty asked.
“Oui, we should. Do you forget that my Blaze is one of the owners and he would give her permission for a small incident?”
We all looked at a grinning Blaze. I cackled like a madwoman.
Country sighed. “Permission from anyone but Blaze, Rommy.”
I shot him a finger gun. “You got it, boss man.” I took another bite of the muffin as I walked over to grab a strawberry milk out. Dusty was so kind when she stocked up after she found out it was what I liked to drink in the mornings.
I loved being here. It really was like home, and they were fast becoming my family.
However, no one would top Eve or Quake.
They were my everything.
I still mostly called Quake his club name. I used Kayson, plus Daddy, for the bedroom. But I thought it cute that Eve used it a lot more than me. Like they were the OGs, but they accepted me, and now I was allowed to do things with them.
And we did many things.
A couple of the brothers had asked for us to keep it down or to let them watch.
It was a no to both requests.
I’d stab a guy in the eye if anyone saw Eve’s and Quake’s sex faces. I was a bit more feral when it came to protecting those two.
Just the other day I saw a guy shoving Quake. I didn’t know who it was since they were facing away, so I charged, launched, and put him in a chokehold. Quake had to pull me off Snake’s back. But it was his fault for not wearing his cut. If I’d known it was one of the brothers, I wouldn’t have attacked.
Well, not as aggressively as I had. Maybe a little light pushing.
Once I had my drink, I called, “Got to get to work. See you all later.”
Everyone called something out as I left, except Blaze of course, and I made my way outside to the garage the club was doing up for me to work out of. There was still some painting and shelving to do, but I had my little bay I worked from, which was out of the other brothers’ way while they finished. No one was there yet, though. I took the last bite of the muffin. After swallowing, I gulped the milk down to wash it all away before I grabbed my headphones, connected my music, and put on the coveralls. Placing the headphones on, I got to work on Loyal’s ride, noticing the part Saint had been talking about in the box on the counter. I didn’t need it just yet. I still had a few things to do before then.
