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Romeo looks over at me, pulls out his cigarettes, pulls one out, and lights up, shaking his head.
“You know damn well that the MC is not being a boy scout. I don’t want you hurt, dragged into my darkness. You know that I have to do things for the MC as Man Of Mayhem. I don’t want my enemies to hurt you to get back at me,” Romeo utters through clenched teeth.
“That’s fucking bullshit because you know damn well that I’m an MC brat, I have the MC in my blood. I know what and who you are, Kevin and I’m not giving you up, ever. So, get with the program,” I snap, running my hands through my hair and pulling it back.
“Fucking hell, don’t sass me, woman! You need to finish school, and then we will see,” Romeo says, taking a drag of the cigarette.
“Baby, I’ll continue to go to school. I’ll be a Phlebotomy Technician, the training is short, and I should be working soon. I want to get a job so we can save some money because I want us to live in an apartment on our own,” I say, walking up to him.
Kevin takes a drag, looking at me through his lower eyelids and clenching his jaw. He closes his eyes and throws back his head, releasing the smoke.
God, he’s so damn beautiful. He’s grown so damn tall, worked out so his muscles are defined, and his tats complete the sexy fucking biker image.
I look at his face, which looks more mature, not like a young man; he looks harder. I know that he’s been on his own and forced to grow up in the MC lifestyle.
My Kevin is now a Satan’s Warrior through and through. My heart aches for him, but this is in his blood, in my blood.
We will be okay, our parents were okay, we will survive.
“Baby, please, give us a chance,” I whisper, wrapping my arms around him.
“Okay, I’ll give it all I have, and maybe Mama Bear and Diablo will be okay with us,” Kevin says, taking a drag and dropping the cigarette, stomping it out.
“Oh my god, I’m so damn happy,” I squeal, kissing him.
Of fuckingcourse, he returns my kiss, taking over and devouring my mouth. He pulls back, moving his hand to cup my face.
“Let’s go to my room because I want to have my Old Lady in my arms,” Kevin mutters, hugging me tightly.
“Yes, that’s all I ever wanted,” I whisper, melting into him.
“Baby, let me fix your clothes,” Kevin says, pulling my skirt and top down.
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“Okay, listen up! Church is now in session,” Demon yells, looking around the room.
We stop talking, and I lean back into my chair. I look at Prez Demon and VP Diablo, my Brothers.
It’s surreal that it’s been only a short few years since shit went down. We lost the older Brothers, the originals. Now it’s us, the Satan Warriors brats. We have a couple of older Brothers hanging in there.
“The Herd Boys are growing their crew and getting stronger. We’re working with the Wicked Warriors MC. As soon as we locate their hangout and their leader, we’re taking them out. The fuckers move around from safe house to safe house, making it hard to catch them. But War, the Wicked Warrior’s Prez, is working on turning one of their crew into our informant. He will be working for us, and we should have the information to kill the fuckers,” Demon growls, slamming his fist on the table.
“Hell yes, damn straight, fuckingtastic,” the Brothers yell.
“We’re going to send Dixie packing since she’s caused a lot of issues. The club whore has done everything to snare a Brother. I’m glad that none of you fell for her tactics. We have two new girls that want to be club whores,” Diablo says, rubbing his beard.
“Hell, yes! Right on! Fuckingtastic,” the Brothers yell.
I grab the armrests, looking at the Prez. This is going to solve the issue with Cherry. I’m glad that Dixie is going to be gone.
“We have another shipment tonight; I want you to do the run to deliver to the Russians. Do not fuck this up because those bastards are no joke,” Demon says, leaning back in his chair.
“I’ll text you the information and make sure to be on guard. We don’t want those bastards, Herd Boys, to rip us off,” Diablo hisses.
“The Prospects Ape, Shorty, and Stone are ready to patch into the MC. Are there any objections,” Demon asks, looking around the room.
