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Stormy gasped beside me, pulling her head up to look at Stazie. I wrapped my arm around her waist, gathering her closer to me, before shifting my stance. My eyes narrowed and I put menace in my voice as I spoke.

“Stazie, she is better than you. In EVERY way. Make sure you get this straight. You were a fuck. And every brother in this room has fucked you. Yes, you have lots of experience. My Queen has passion. The kind you can’t fake. Her natural reactions and skills blow you out of the fucking water. I love her.

“Now let me get one more thing straight. The next bunny that insults or harms my Queen in any way is out on their ass. Only warning. Get me?”

Chardonnay walked forward wrapping her arm around Stormy’s other side. Her arm above mine. “Personally, I don’t see Biatche’s problem with Stormy. I think our Queen is amazing.”

“Fuck you, Nay!” Stazie screeched.

“Only my friends call me Nay. You are not my friend. Now walk away before someone ends you.”

Stazie’s words died on her lips as the room filled with male growls. She looked around the room, her tan face paling. Without a word she turned and fled the room.

Stormy leaned up, kissing my cheek. “Thank you, babe, but you didn't have to...”

I put my finger over her lips and growled. “If you finish that sentence and put yourself down, I will turn you over my knee and spank your ass in front of everyone.”

Her eyes got round. She studied me for a few seconds.

“Thank you, babe.”

I leaned in, brushing a quick kiss across her lips. “That’s my Queen.”

“Let’s eat, crew.”

I watched with Pride as everyone, but Gretchen and Nay came over to show my woman support. Before heading to the food line. Hand in hand we walked toward the table. I monitored Stormy to make sure she put enough food on her plate. The woman had busted her ass, side by side with me and the brothers putting the kitchen together. Tomorrow we’d start accepting food shipments. Stormy, Pops and Trinity were in charge of food for the party.

My phone went off in my pocket. A text alert. I waited until we were seated in the new bar slash dining hall to check my messages. Fuck yes! Stormy’s surprise was in. October first is opening night for the compound. A celebration but it was not the only thing we’d be celebrating that night.










Chapter 38

Stormy

Isurveyed the foodone more time before I ran up to our suite to get ready for tonight’s party. What a week! The stress had gotten to me a few times. We worked twelve two fifteen hours, but it was worth it.

The former boutique hotel is now a biker’s dream. It’s my biker’s dream, anyway. Goddess, I loved thinking that, and saying it. And living it. Who knew I’d be living one of my own books? I mean seriously. That stuff is supposed to be make believe. Yet here I am. In love with the most amazing man. One seriously hot, talented, beast in bed, biker.

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