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“Okay, so you go to Miami, go to the sex club. Catch the little shit and bring her back to Cal. Job done,” Edge says to the group.

We all look to him, me smirking, Jack shaking his head laughing, while the non-single guys all look at him with wide eyes like he has grown a fucking second head in front of them.

“Like hell will my woman be happy with me going to a sex club without her,” Travis whines. “I like my dick being used by her, thank you very much.”

I laugh because these men—these bikers—are so fucking pussy whipped by their women it’s comical.

“Joss would cut my balls off if I even mention going there for a hunt,” Finan adds.

“Duchess would be pissed. Even more so now in her emotional state. Who the fuck knew that pregnant women could cry and act like Satan at the same time?” states Royal, crossing his arms over his chest and shaking his head.

“I’ll go,” I offer.

Everyone looks to me. My father is frowning, Slide chuckles, while the others gawk at me.

“No fucking way. You will be fucking some random chick the second you step foot inside,” Maverick throws out there, making the brothers laugh.

“He has a point, Son.” Rookie shrugs, looking at me.

“So much faith. I can keep my cock in my pants,” I smart off, making them laugh harder.

I watch as these fuckers laugh at me, but I can’t be pissed at them because I am a fucking whore. I love getting my dick wet and getting my rocks off. The women I fuck know what the outcome will be. They get my cock for however long it takes for us both to get off, because I am a gentleman and will always makes sure the woman I am fucking gets her orgasm.

I am not that much of a selfish bastard.

“Okay, we need to come together and sort a plan to catch this chick. She has wasted too much of our time already. Anything else to be brought to the table?” Magnum calls out.

“I am getting together with Perri; two of the girls who work for the studio have an STD, so we need to get everyone tested and do a fucking deep clean on everything in the studio,” Jack tells the room.

We all sigh, because the men and women who work at Rugged Online Entertainment know to use protection when fucking off camera. Last year we had to shut production down because of a fucking STD.

You would think they fuck enough at work that they would give their pussies a break but no, they are perpetually horny.

We leave church, collecting our cell phones from the box one of the prospects is holding. Walking into the kitchen, I smile seeing Kady standing in front of an open fridge, pouring herself a glass of cold strawberry milk. She loves that shit.

I watch as she downs half the glass then tops it up. She is still keeping me at arm’s length, even though I have made it well fucking known that I want to try something with her. For years she has caught my eye, and it got more intense when Royal married Tree and I got to see Kady more and more, but she knows about my whoring around.

The way I see it is that if I am not in a relationship with someone but like them, I can still stick my dick in other women. Kady hates that, hell, I know most women do, but if there is no commitment then there shouldn’t be an issue who I fuck.

Only when we are in a relationship will my cock only go in my woman. I do not cheat, but until a relationship is confirmed, I will fuck who I want.

That all changed when we got the call that she and Darcy had been hurt. Seeing Kady in the back of the ambulance made my heart stop in my chest. It was like something went off in my head and I knew that she had to be mine, but since Kady has seen a side of me that she despises, she won’t give me the time of day.

I take in her form, her short faded black denim shorts giving me an ample view of her bare shapely legs. The T-shirt she is wearing has the quote, ‘Not today, Satan’ printed on it, and she has black Vans on her feet.

She always makes my cock hard when she is not even trying. Adjusting myself, I call out to her.

“Kitten,” I say my nickname for her.

She doesn’t flinch or jump like most women would; I take that as a sign that she knew I was there. She could sense me and fuck me that makes my ego glow.

Turning her head to look at me, she gives me a bored look which makes me smirk.

“Do you really have to use that corny nickname for me?”

Yup,” is all I say, stepping closer.

I don’t miss the way her eyes flare a little before she closes the fridge door and steps to the sink to rinse the glass out.

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