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Riley comes to stand by the table, and Axle immediately pulls her between his legs. “Axle, I’m working.” She pretends to protest, but she stays right where she wants to be, wrapped in his arms. “Hey, guys, I want you to meet our new girl, Hailey. Hailey, this is Axle, my fiancé. And that’s Trigger, RiffRaff, Shiv, and Grit.” She points at me last, and Hailey turns and scrunches her cute little nose up.
“Grit?”
I can’t help myself. She’s too damn cute. And I’m a damn glutton for punishment. I pull her between my legs and wrap my arms around her waist.
“It’s what I go by now, babe.” She raises her brow, still not understanding my sudden name change, so I elaborate. “Since I patched in with the club. It’s my road name.”
Now it seems to click. Although, seeing the little annoyed look that crosses her face before she quickly masks it with a fake smile lets me know she’s not happy with the fact that I’m part of the club now. I’m not sure if it’s because she’s afraid of the Savage Knights based on what she’s no doubt heard about us from that brother of hers, or if she hates the fact that I’ve always used them as an excuse for not coming out to see her. Honestly, no club business would have ever kept me away from my girl, but it was the script I was given, so I played my part. And I obviously played it well because now my girl resents my brothers because of it. A fact I’m going to have to remedy ASAP.
“What do you do for the club, Der…I mean, Grit?” I like it better when she calls me Derek, but the guys will give me shit about that, so I keep my mouth shut. I go to answer her question but RiffRaff beats me to the punch.
“He keeps us all in line, pretty girl. He’s our own personal law enforcement.”
Hailey’s nose scrunches up again, and she turns back toward me.
“Like Bent?”
I shake my head. I’m not like her brother. He and I may have the same belief system as far as wanting to keep the streets clean and both of us having absolutely no tolerance for criminal motherfuckers who want to sell drugs to kids or the shits who like to hurt women, but we just have a different way of handling those motherfuckers. Oh, I believe in justice all right, just like her brother does, it’s just Savage Knight justice is a bit more of the punishment fits the crime kind.
“No, babe.” I shake my head. “I’m the sergeant at arms. I enforce the laws of the club. Make sure all the men abide by the rules. And no one stirs up any trouble for us.”
Once again, that darn little nose of hers scrunches right up. This time I lean forward and brush mine against it.
“This cute little thing is going to get stuck like that if you keep it up.”
Her cheeks turn pink, and I wonder if I’ve embarrassed her. I reach up and brush my thumbs across her rosy skin and can’t help but stare at her beautiful face, which takes my breath away. Damn, I’m so in love with her. I loved her like a sister once upon a time, but somewhere along the way, from the night before she left for college, crying her pretty little eyes out about having to leave me, and during all our late-night chats on the phone while she was away, I fell in love with the girl. I fell so hard it feels like I’m drowning in the emotion.
“So, are you gonna tell us where you met your girl, Grit? Because wherever she came from, that’s where I’m moving to.” Trigger’s deep voice cuts through my thoughts, and Hailey and I both turn our attention toward him. Although he’s merely teasing and just flirting in kind with my girl, he’s just pissed me the fuck off. Hailey is now smiling at the shit, and I have this sudden urge to punch the guy in the nose.
“She’s not my girl,” I grit the words out between clenched teeth because each one feels like a lead bullet leaving a loaded gun. “And she’s from around here. Born and raised.”
Hailey’s body stiffens as the words leave my mouth. Obviously, she’s sensing my anger, and now she’s reacting to my sudden change in mood. Either that, or she’s pissed I answered for her. She used to always go off on Bentley anytime he’d speak for her. Whether it was at a doctor’s appointment or ordering in a restaurant, she wanted to do the talking. A quality I’ve always admired about her.
“You saying she doesn’t belong to you?”
Once again, Trigger fucking pisses me off with his question. She fucking does belong to me. She is my girl. Well, she fucking should be. And would be if it weren’t for that damn brother of hers. Because I’m pretty sure if he weren’t standing in my way, she’d give me everything I want and more. I’ve known for years that my girl has had a crush on me. And when I had her wrapped in my arms earlier, I felt her body grow all soft and her nipples grow all hard. I also heard the sexy little noise she made when I nuzzled into her. Yeah, if I was allowed to touch her, I bet she’d fucking purr for me.
“Back the fuck off, Trig.” I narrow my stare on him, and finally he heeds the warning in my eyes and backs down.
But then RiffRaff decides he wants to chime in and push me even further to my boiling point.
“Well, pretty girl, if you ever find yourself alone on a Friday night and want some company, don’t hesitate to find me. I’ll be happy to take you out.”
Yep. Riff’s going to pay for that shit later. Fucker.
Hailey looks surprised by his comment. Since I know my girl so well, I can tell she’s not interested. But whether she’s just trying to be polite or trying to piss me off, she gives him a flirtatious smile. “Thanks, um…RiffRaff. I’ll definitely keep that in mind. Now, can I get you guys anything else to drink? You need something, Grit?”
She turns toward me with her little notepad in hand, and I’m about to give her my damn order all right. I definitely need something, and it’s definitely something wet and causes a slow burn when it goes down, but it’s definitely not something they serve here in this bar. I need my girl’s hot little pussy riding my tongue and smothering me with her juices, and then I want her hot little mouth going down on my dick nice and slow, burning me up from the inside out. Fuck!
I shake the thoughts that will never get to see the light of day and grumble, “Bourbon on the rocks.” Since I can’t have the drink I actually want, I have to settle for something that will hopefully make that fact seem not so unbearable.
She writes my order down and rushes from the table. The minute she and Riley are out of earshot, the guys are on me like fucking fleas.
“Dude, what the fuck? If she’s not your girl, then why the fuck are you cock blocking me?” Trigger’s the first one to bite and is making my nerves fucking itch.
“I told her brother I’d keep her safe and make damn sure no one messed with her. And I’m keeping that promise.”
Trigger looks in my girl’s direction, his tongue running across his bottom lip like he wants a damn taste. “I’ll keep that little angel safe, and that brother of hers will have nothing to worry about when I make her mine.”
