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Smiling, she walked forward and started adjusting me. Her voice lowered to a soft tone, “I kicked him so hard he'd be lucky to ever have sex again. But here I am, still holding my head high, being sexy as hell, and having no regrets.”

“The club stood by you,” I said out loud without thinking. Her husband had tried to rape her and the club chose her. They protected her.

“People like to judge MC’s because of that few percent, like those men out there tonight, who use their status and strength and numbers to intimidate and bring people down in fear. But that’s not what it's all about. Not fucking at all.”

I felt her words resonate right down into my soul. There was passion behind them, complete conviction in what she was saying.

I couldn't help but smile. “You remind me of my friend Chelsea. She used to be a club girl for the Brothers by Blood before the president snapped her up.”

Her eyes brightened. “Now there's a job I could sink my teeth into.”

She wiggled her eyebrows and we both giggled.

“All right, let’s do this. Are you ready?”

“Um…” I rubbed my hands together nervously.

“I said,are you ready!”She pumped her fist in the air dramatically.

“No!” I answered, copying her and throwing my fist up too.

She laughed and grabbed my hand, heading for the door. “That’s the spirit.”

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