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“He is my kid; everything he does is cute,” I boast proudly.

“Cocky, much?” I wink at my woman.

“I am all cock baby, you know this. You have used it enough times.”

Pink floods her cheeks, but she cocks a brow at me, then shrugs.

“Eh, I have had better.” I see her smirking at the girls.

“Better? Baby, there is no one fucking better than me,” I scoff.

“If you say so,” is all she replies.

“Oh, this is fucking on. Let’s go.” I try to pull her to her feet, making her giggle loudly.

“No, I am having a nice drink with the girls. You go do man-boy things.” She waves me off.

“Man-boy? Fuck me, you are killing me tonight, Kitten.” I breathe out, resting a hand over my heart.

“You’ll live, you would live through anything, Calder Price.”

Winking at Kady, I push to my feet. “I will as long as you are with me, baby.” Corny I know but fuck it.

Kady rolls her eyes at me, the girls giggle or moan at my cheesiness but I chuckle, walking away to the guys at the bar.

“Everything okay at the studio?” Royal asks.

“Yeah. I was the last one out of the studio. It is all locked up, but fuck me, what a day. Who knew that people liked to be fucked with sports objects, or to be pissed on.” The guys laugh. “That wasn’t even the half of what I learned today,” I inform them, picking up the beer bottle the prospect placed down for me.

“I have seen some freaky shit at the clubs I used to go to, so not much surprises me anymore,” Lennox fills us in, grinning.

“I do not want to know,” I say. “Nah, fuck it, yeah I do.”

Before he can tell us the things he has seen, a prospect comes into the room. He looks around, spotting Kady, and I see his shoulders drop a little in relief, then his gaze connects with mine.

What the fuck?

“Calder, there is a chick at the gate asking for you.”

“Did she say who she is?”

“No, boss, she looks rough. Strung out.” I nod to him.

I walk across the room, Kady meeting me in the middle.

“Baby, stay inside with the girls. Go check on Kane.”

“Okay,” she answers quickly but I get the feeling she is placating me.

My girl doesn’t back down that easily. Shit.

“Let’s go,” I hear Pres behind me.

We walk out in file, me at the front, next to Magnum, as it was me this chick asked for. My gut tightens seeing who it is.

“Let her in,” Sarge commands; he must see she is not a threat.

I look her over and she looks like shit.

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