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Knox
Knox made the rounds, congratulating the new guys for making it through to be patched in. He felt bad about not being around the club as much as he should. It was the main reason why Ace had stepped down as Prez just months earlier and why Knox didn’t put his name in the hat when the position opened. Neither of them had time for that kind of responsibility and the guys in the Smokey Bandits deserved better than the half-ass job they were doing. He was Ace’s right-hand man, his second in command and now, his friend Repo had that job. Repo was a good man. He was supposed to be a patch over from Savage Hell, one of the Bandit’s sister MC’s from Alabama. They were all a part of the Royal Bastards which was a worldwide MC with a shit ton of members. Knox was proud to be a part of something so big and there was no way that he’d give that up, even if he didn’t have the time to be one of the guys running the Bandits anymore. His MC was in good hands with their new Prez, Ryker, and his right-hand man, Repo.
He found Ryker behind the bar, pouring beer and he nodded to him, holding up two fingers. Ryker passed Knox two drafts and he handed one to Beck who was still holding onto his arm. He knew that his MC could be a bit much for a newcomer, but she seemed at home by his side. It felt right having her there with him, even if she was still refusing to call this thing between them a “relationship” or anything more than just a casual hook-up. Knox would just have to keep working on her and sooner or later, he’d get his way. He wanted more than casual with her. One kiss and he was hooked on Beck. There would be no letting her go after he made her his tonight and by morning, he will have made that crystal clear to his hot assistant.
Knox knew that she was worried about losing her job with him if things didn’t work out between them, but there was no way that he’d let that happen. He’d take care of her, no matter what, but losing Beck as his assistant or from his bed, wasn’t an option for him.
“Hey man,” Ryker said. “Haven’t seen you here in a bit,” he shouted over the bar. Ryker motioned to the corner of the room, where the music was coming from, and someone turned it down some. “There,” he said. “That’s better. The new guys like to crank the system up and no one can have a decent conversation around here anymore.”
Knox laughed and pulled Beck in front of his body, letting her press her sexy, curvy ass against his cock. She was playing with him now and he’d make sure that she’d learn the rules, sooner or later, for now, he’d let her think she had the upper hand. Knox looked over her head at Ryker, not missing his friend’s smirk.
“This is Beck,” Knox introduced.
Ryker nodded and smiled, “Good to meet you, beautiful.”
Beck giggled and Knox rolled his eyes. “Lay off, man,” he grumbled. “The bar’s full of women—get your own.”
“I can see you’ve been busy,” Ryker teased, looking back at Beck. “How’s Ace?”
“Still on his honeymoon,” Knox said. “But, he should be back soon. I’m sure he’ll be in with Trinity once he gets back.”
“Hope so,” Ryker said. “You both have been missed around here.” Knox nodded and downed his beer. His phone buzzed in his pocket and he pulled it out to find Slater’s text that he was waiting for them in the parking lot. Knox had sent him a text, telling his head of security to catch a ride over to the Smokey Bandits. Slater was a member there too, but tonight, Knox needed him to work, so Slater waited out in the vehicle. He and Beck had been at the bar for about an hour he was ready to head to his place and make her his. Slater’s text gave him the green light to set his plan into motion.
“I’ll try to get in more,” he promised Ryker. “Good to see you, man.”
“You too, Knox,” Ryker said. “Nice meeting you, Beck,” he said.
“Ready?” Knox whispered into her ear. Beck leaned back, laying her head on his chest, and nodded.
“More than ready,” she admitted, making him laugh.
* * *
Knox led her out of the bar and into the cold air. It felt good against his overheated skin. He pulled her along to his SUV and she let go of his hand. “I’m wearing heals, Knox,” she said, looking down her body.
“Shit—sorry,” he breathed. “I guess I’m anxious to get you back to my place now.”
Beck giggled. “Me too, but my feet are killing me.” He nodded and picked her up, as she squealed and protested, tossing her over his shoulder in a fireman’s hold. He swatted her ass and she yelped.
“Hold still so that I don’t drop you, Beck,” he ordered. They got to the SUV and Slater stepped out of the driver’s side where he had been waiting for them.
“Boss,” he said, smirking at Knox.
“Not a word, Slater,” he said, pointing at his head of security.
“Why is Slater here?” Beck loudly whispered.
“To drive us home,” Knox said. He carefully put her into the back seat as Slater held the door for him. Knox told her to slide over and he got in next to her.
“Home?” Slater asked.
“Yep,” Knox agreed. “Take your time.” Beck gasped at his order and he closed the door and to the back of the SUV and pushed the button to put up the privacy partition.
“Oh,” Beck breathed. “Will Slater be able to see us through that thing?” she asked.
“No,” he whispered. The vehicle began to move and he pulled her across the seat and onto his lap, facing away from him. He wanted her, but he also wanted to make sure that she was past her earlier insecurities and nerves.
“Is this okay?” he whispered into her ear, she nodded and he reached down and pulled her thighs apart, letting her legs straddle his own. She was totally at his mercy and all Knox wanted to do was sink inside of her.
