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I hear Clet take in a deep breath and when I look at him, his eyes are wide and his face is white as a ghost. Oh shit, think he’s having a brother-to-brother moment so I don’t say a word.
Feeling eyes on me, I look around until I’m looking into deep emerald eyes watching every move I make. I don’t say a word and Chains smirks at me.
“Cashmere, have you had a conversation with Candy yet? Didn’t think so, this is your last day at this club. Hang on a minute, woman, we are offering you a job at the Grimm Wolves clubhouse. I know you already do the cleaning and since we need a manager, you fit the job description. It offers good benefits for Atlas and you, along with a pretty good salary. Hours are Monday through Friday and one weekend a month. You’ll be responsible for all the ordering of food and supplies, along with the cleaning and managing of the sweet butts. Yeah, the downside to the job. Most of the women have been with the Grimm Wolves for years so not much drama. It’s when new blood, I mean, new females make their way to the club we have issues. From now on, you’ll be in charge. And if you need help with anything, you have the right to call any of the prospects.”
The huge smile that appears on his face as he looks at Clet has me snorting before giggling. Clet’s face has a grimace on it as he looks between Chains and me. Great, that’s going to be a fine line to walk being he’s my ol’ man too.
“So, Chains, you told me everything except the pay. I make pretty good money dancing here so it’s got to be at least equal to that.”
He walks closer, leans down, and whispers in my ear. What he says has my mouth drop open as I gulp in air, which has me choking. As usual, my mouth says whatever it wants without thinking.
“Holy shit, that’s a ton of money. The things I could do with it. Atlas, I could spoil my boy. Damn, why would you offer me that kind of money? Wait a dang minute, is it because I’m with Slick? I don’t need pity, Chains.”
“Girl, I do pity you that you’re stuck with our brother Slick, but we offered you the job for security and to show you we have your back. Now, why don’t the two of you get some shit together in a bag and head out to the cabin. Just for a couple of days. If you’re still there by the weekend, we’ll drop Atlas off to spend some time with his momma and stepdaddy.”
With that everyone starts cackling, except Clet. He looks at me worried. God, he has no idea how good he is for my son. Got to make sure I let him know. And a few days alone sounds good too. I can feel excitement building, as I can’t remember the last time I’ve done anything just for the fun of it. I could get on board real quick.
CHAPTER 7
CASHMERE
LUCY
It took us almost half a day to get on the road to Fury’s place. First was the cleanup at the strip club, then me giving my notice of not coming back ever again. Don’t get me wrong, I had no problems with anyone there, but it was hard to be the odd girl out. Yeah, I stripped and did the occasional lap dance, but I took it no further. There are some who would either meet the men after the club closed, or worse, would find somewhere within the club and, ya know, take care of business. Hadn’t been a problem but just last week a meeting was called and two girls were fired for crap, how did they word it…something about a happy ending not allowed in this club. Now we have guards besides bouncers.
Once we finished at the strip club and I grabbed the little bit of shit I had there, we went back to my place. I packed a small travel bag, then we headed to the clubhouse where Clet packed up his bag. Next we stopped by Stitch and Grace’s place. It was my first time, and wow, it’s a showstopper. I took some time to talk to Atlas to see if he was okay with not only me going away but staying with Damien and his family. Seems like I was cramping my kid’s style because he couldn’t tell me fast enough to just go and have fun. I spoke with Grace, who assured me they would keep their eyes on my precious kid. Now, even though Clet didn’t want to be in a cage, we are in one of the club’s pickups heading to the “cabin” Chains was talking about. I’m so excited both legs are jumping up and down.
“Woman, calm the fuck down, will ya? Pretty soon you’ll be shaking the whole truck. It’s just a cabin in the middle of nowhere but still on Fury’s property. Why are you so excited for something as small as this?”
I take a minute, trying to decide if I want to tell him why. It dawns on me I want to spend time with Clet, so that in itself tells me to be honest. So I am.
“Cupcake, I’ve never told anyone this but I can’t ever remember going away or on vacation. As a kid when I was with my folks, they battled between shooting up and putting food on the table, so guess which one they did more of? When I went into foster care it got sketchy. Then I got pregnant and when I finally decided I was keeping the kid, I made a promise that we’d always have a place to live and food on the table, no matter how I had to get that cash. So to you it’s nothing, to me it’s like I’m dreaming with my eyes wide open.”
My ol’ man looks my way and it’s eerie how he seems to be able to reach deep down to my soul and pull out all of my demons. I can’t say a thing, feels like I’m choking on my own tongue.
“Well, Lucy, you might lose some of that excitement once I tell you this. Since we’re away from everyone and have some time together, before we move forward, I need to take you on a ride through my past. No, listen to me, I’ve done some horrific shit in my past. I want you to know everything because that’s the only way this will work. Honesty and trust. I fucked it up last time, not gonna this time, so help me God.”
I see the determination on his face so I give in and give him a nod. Then I sit back and just enjoy the drive. Chains was right, it isn’t that far from the clubhouse, I think to myself as we drive down a long, manicured driveway. After what seems like forever, we hit a security gate. Clet rolls down the window and pushes in a long code, which opens the gate slowly. Once through, it immediately closes and we take the road off to the left, which will take us away from the house which is what the right road is. A direct line to Fury and Abby’s home.
Looking around all I can see is trees, flowers, and bushes. When Clet takes a sharp, turn my breath catches in my throat. Just a cabin, what is wrong with these men? In front of me is the prettiest log cabin I’ve ever seen. And off to the side is a small brook or creek, not sure which one. I can see stones in the water and even a few small whitecaps as the water continues to move. There’s a wraparound porch with a porch swing and two rocking chairs. I think I’ve died and gone to Heaven.
“Whatcha think, beautiful? I know Abby had some of her men working on this during last summer. It was pretty rough, but from what I hear it’s really nice now. Not sure you remember, but Abby is Fury’s ol’ lady and she runs her own remodeling/construction business. I’ve seen some of her work, like Beast and Cathy’s house, along with Odina’s, Beast’s mom, little house. Abby definitely has the vision. If I ever get to the point I’m gonna want a house, would love for her to help me fix it up. So, ready to take a look inside?”
I smile hugely at him, nodding at the same time. When I reach for the door Clet grabs my hand, shaking his head. Oh, forgot he’s got that old-fashioned down real good. I wait and watch as he walks in front of the truck and comes around to my side to open the door. When he offers me his hand, I grab it, and he pulls me into him. Then he leans down, his lips crushing mine. Damn, this man can kiss for sure. My arms snake around his neck and in a second we are making out like high school kids.
When Clet finally pulls back, I can feel my cheeks are pink and I’m struggling to catch my breath. That smirk hits his face and I just grin right back. Holding hands, we make our way to the cabin stairs, go up them and right to the front doors. Clet enters in the code for the door lock and pushes the one door open. I’m nervous and scared. As soon as I cross over and into the main room, I feel my jaw drop and my eyes bug out. This is a freaking mini-mansion.
I hear the door shut behind me but besides that I’m trying to take everything in. How does a dude who lives and breathes motorcycles have such a beautiful property that they don’t ever use? I’ve seen their home and it’s breathtaking. This one isn’t far behind the main house. Looks to be white oak flooring throughout the open floor plan. Ceiling is tongue and groove in the kitchen, and in the main area the ceilings are white with the wooden beams making their way across the massive expanse.
Before I can continue to look around, I feel hands on my hips as I’m pulled back into Clet. I can feel how excited he is just by the steel hard cock pressing into my ass. Leaning back, I give up and let him do what he wants because that’s what I want too. To feel him and let him make me feel good. His hands are going up and down tenderly, squeezing here and there. Right when it’s getting good, Clet leans back and lets me go. Well, what the hell?
“Come on, Lucy, let’s sit down first. I want to, no need, to get this shit off my chest. I swear to you I’ll never hide anything from you ever again. And want to make sure you realize what a total asshole dick I used to be. I mean, you can reach out to Raquel and I’m sure she’d tell you.”
Sitting on a huge sofa, I lean back into the corner just as Clet comes by with two bottles of water. I watch him closely and can tell how nervous he is. I mean, what the hell is he going to tell me, club secrets or maybe it’s just gibberish, who the hell knows. I do know it means a lot to him, so I can try to hold back from jumping his bones to listen because Cletus is becoming a very important person in my and my son’s life. Though he’s got me worried with how much he wants to talk about his past. What could have him so nervous about something he can’t change? Guess I’ll be finding out shortly.
CHAPTER 8
SLICK
