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With his hot breath on my skin, my nipples pebble beneath my clothing, and my mouth goes dry like the Sahara Desert. This always happens when he is close and sometimes I hate it because he makes my mind go blank.

I can feel everyone watching us, and it is like ice cold water has just been poured all over me. Stepping away from his hold, I cross my arms in front of my body, and look to Magnum.

“I will do it.”

“Good. Get with the brothers to hash out the details. Calder, you watch her like a fucking hawk, she is family.”

“Always, Pres.” Calder’s voice is stern, a solid promise and I know deep down that he would never let anyone hurt me or get close enough to hurt me.

After the attack he has shown a different side, one that I am confused by.

For years I have pushed down what I feel for him. Seeing him with so many women was a good weight to keep said feelings down; it helped me not get my heart broken, because I know that Calder has the power to do that.

I hardened myself over the years, sleeping with men simply because I could. If men can sleep around, then so can women. Turnabout is fair play, right?

Magnum dismisses me, so I turn to leave but Calder grips my wrist gently, sending shockwaves through my body.

“I will be in touch on the details.” I nod, then leave.

I can feel his eyes still on me as I step through the door.

Walking down the hall, I reach the main room. I see that some of the women have left, so I keep walking to the main door to head home and try and get some work done, after a very cold shower and maybe an orgasm, thinking about Calder-fucking-Price.

Being stuck in a sex club, with the scent of sex, the moans and slapping of skin will make what we feel extra charged.

I am fucked.

CHAPTER NINE

CALDER

Buttoning up the cuff on my black button-down shirt, I look in the mirror, running my hand through my hair, slicking it back more.

I clean up nicely, if I do say so myself.

I went with all black for tonight; my shoes shine, my black slacks fit me like a glove and the shirt is tucked in. Slipping on the expensive watch I got for myself a while ago, but rarely get to wear it, I pick up my wallet and phone.

Leaving my room feels wrong with my cut hanging on the back of my door.

You will very, very rarely see a member without his cut, but tonight calls for it. We do not need to give away why we are there.

Walking into the main room, I see the guys all waiting around with their women, chatting, and having a beer. With Kady and I, only Royal, Finan, and Maverick are coming with us. Cal will be close by because he needs to arrest the woman we are hunting.

We will be staying the night down in Miami, since we have no fucking clue how long it will take to corner this woman and catch her.

“How long until Kady gets here?” Maverick asks Tree.

“She will be here any minute. When she texted she was just finishing her makeup,” is her reply.

When we asked Kady to help three days ago, I never thought she would do it when we brought her into church; it fucked me stupid she agreed. I know she has loyalty to the club, thanks to her connection through her sister, so she will always help when she can.

I have spent the last three days trying to push images of me and Kady together in that club out of my head. I’ve been making up all kinds of scenes in my head.

Ways to touch her, to push her limits.

The idea of being able to touch her whenever I want while we are in there makes my blood boil and my cock harden. I have jerked off more than ever over the last few days, knowing that she will be with me in those surroundings.

Not only that, I heard from the girls that she went shopping to get a new outfit that will help her blend in.

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