“I can help you find some relief. You must carry a lot of tension in that hard body of yours,” she purrs after leaning in closer.
Rock chuckles beside me and whispers low enough for me to hear, “3…2…1…”
“Touch my man again, and I will personally see to it that you won’t be able to touch anyone ever again,” a voice growls out. I cover my mouth with my hand to hide my smile.
The woman looks over to who spoke and is met with a glare from Ana.
“He can’t be your man,” the woman says with a scoff while crossing her arms over her chest.
Ana mimics the move and narrows her eyes at her. “And why not?”
“Because you were just sitting on the lap of that brother over there. Unless you are a club whore too,” the woman sneers.
“They are both mine,” Ana says with a smug grin.
The woman looks over at Viking and then to me. Finally, she looks at Ana. It’s clear that, for some reason or another, she finds her lacking. “There’s no way a woman like you would be able to keep both of these men satisfied for very long.”
“A woman like me?” Ana asks in a deadly calm voice.
The woman nods her head and turns to me, clearly dismissing Ana.
I have my arm on the bar watching everything unfold. I’m curious as to how this will go.
She raises her arm to touch me again, but it’s grabbed by Ana. “What the fuck did I just tell you?” she hisses low in the club whore’s ear.
“Let me go,” the woman snaps while trying to pull her hand back.
“Once you learn your lesson,” Ana says calmly; too calmly. I look over at Viking who is smirking. I glance over at the rest of the brothers who are looking really amused and excited.
“No one touches what’s mine,” Ana snaps. I turn back to her and the club whore just in time for me to see her slap the woman’s hand on the bar and stab a knife through it.
The woman screams out in pain as my mouth drops open in shock.
“Touch either one of them again, and I won’t be so nice next time,” Ana hisses in the woman’s ear.
I haul Ana into my arms and kiss her hard. “Fuck, you’re crazy,” I say against her lips.
“Well you can’t escape,” she says with a smile as we are both ignoring the wailing woman.
“Someone get Doc to patch and clean her up,” Prez orders with a laugh.
Once the woman is out of the room, the room bursts with laughter.
“Fuck, I haven’t seen that side of Ana come out in a long time,” Knuckles says with a laugh.
“Damn, it’s still as hot as I remember,” Viking says while bringing his arms around the both of us.
“I feel like I’m missing something,” I say while looking around.
“I can’t tell you how many times Ana put people in their place. She likes to keep a knife handy for those occasions. Why do you think the club whores never went near Viking? Especially when they were having problems,” Tank says loudly.
I look at the club whores who all nod, looking scared of Ana.
“Who knew you being a little psycho was such a turn on,” I rasp in her ear.
Everyone gets back to their conversations and, after awhile, I see the club whore walking out the door holding her hand with a pained look on her face. She doesn’t look at anyone as she leaves. I can’t help but smirk and shake my head.
Ana was the last woman I thought would be crazy. Fuck, I guess I would be too if I saw anyone else besides Viking hitting on or touching her.
