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“I’m bringing my woman in today.”

“I will make sure that your room is ready and Dash, I’m glad you have found your mate.” With those words, he disconnects the call. I take in a deep breath before turning towards Alaska’s red mini. There is no way I am going back in that thing. The guys will never let me live it down about driving something like that.

Making my way back into the house I see Alaska walking into the lounge with an overnight bag, well it looks like the guys and I will have to come back later and get some more of her stuff. “I’m ready,” she says, which surprises me, I have always known women to take forever to get ready before they leave the house. I haven’t even had a chance to organize us a car.

“I just need to get us a car and we can be on our way, unfortunately the ride will have to wait.”

“We can go in my car.” At her words I tense, there is no way.

“It’s fine, we will get another means of transport,” I mutter as I find Frosts number and dial, but before the call can connect Alaska slides her hand over my hand and clicks the disconnect button. Looking at her, I see her looking at me with one eyebrow lifted.

“Have you got a problem with my car?”

“That’s not a car, that’s a dinky toy,” I mutter.

“Oh, come on, are you saying that such a strong, confident man is embarrassed to drive a car like mine?” Fuck, I don’t like where this is going, “If you like I can drive you,” I grunt at her teasing.

“Let’s go.” I know I’m going to regret this, but I’m not going to have my woman think less of me just because I don’t want to hear the others teasing. Placing my hand on her upper arm I guide her towards her car, I hear what sounds like a muffled laugh which tells me that Alaska knows exactly what she drove me into doing. Looks like my woman is manipulative in her own way. I help her into the car and then go around to try and squash myself into the driver’s seat.

I pull the seat back as far as it will go before getting in; I hear her start to giggle as I move in. “Very funny,” I mutter when I’m finally in. Starting the car, I reverse, every movement I make is like being in a pipe trying to move.

“Actually, I think it suits you,” she says with a straight face. When I look at her, she finally breaks down and starts laughing uncontrollably, “sorry,” she murmurs between laughs. “But you’re so big that sitting like that just makes you look slightly square.” And then she is off again.

I make my way towards the club hoping that everyone is out by the time we get there, but as we drive in, I see Blue strolling towards his bike. At our approach, he stops. Shit, that’s all I needed. I see him look over his shoulder, which tells me that he’s calling the others. I feel like turning the wheel and making my way back out of here, but now I have my woman to think about therefore being here is the best place for her, but I’m not liking it.

Stopping the car, I see Hawk, Hunter and Gunner come to stand by the garage door just as I open the car door to try and get out. Before I am even out of the car, I can hear them chuckling. “Someone catch this on video,” I hear Hawk say, which has me tensing in anger. When I am finally out of this damn tin contraption, I lift my hand to show them the finger, which has them roaring with laughter.

“I see that video and I will be coming for you,” I grunt as I look at Gunner, he grins as he continues filming us.

“Is that your gang?” I look down at her to see her admiring the others, something that I don’t like.

“First of all, we are not a gang, we are a motorcycle club and those are my brothers.” I take hold of her jaw, lifting her face to look directly at me. “Secondly, you belong to me, do you understand?” I don’t care if she likes me too much right now, but she needs to understand that she belongs to me and I don’t share.

I see her eyes widen at my tense stance; she realizes that I’m not playing around and that what I am saying I mean. Letting go of her jaw, I take her hand; I feel her trying to pull her hand away, but I tighten my hold as I make my way towards the others.

“Don’t start,” I mutter as I see their amused faces.

“Alaska, this is Hawk, Hunter, Gunner and Blue,” I introduce as I point to each one.

“You know if you guys ever need extra cash, I know photographer’s that would die to take your photo,” she says as she looks at the guys, which has my anger rising.

“Doll, trust me, if a photographer took our photo he would die,” Gunner states with a raised brow.

“We are not the selfies type of guys,” Blue says with a shrug, “but you know who you could ask that might be interested?” I know for a fact that none of the others would be interested therefore I know that he’s up to something. “When you meet Frost, ask him,” I grunt, shaking my head. Frost will not be impressed. Out of all of us, he’s the moodiest son of a bitch that anyone will ever have the misfortune of meeting.

“Don’t listen to him,” I mutter as I guide her past them.

“Nice meeting you,” she calls, but I don’t stop.

“I’m going to show you to our room.” Suddenly she stops and turns to look at me, a surprised look on her face. “What?”

“You live here?” at her words, I frown.

“What’s wrong with here?”

“Nothing, if you a frat boy,” she mutters as she looks at the bar area.

“Look, this is home to all of us and now yours too. You see those guys back there and the ones that you are still going to meet. They will all be looking for the fucker that decided you were to his liking.” She sighs.

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