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“You sure? You sound pained.”

Oh, I was, but not like she thought.

My dick was so fucking hard that I could use it like a goddamn hammer right now. I ached to plunge into her pussy and feel her clench around me.

Stop thinking about sex, you stupid motherfucker.

“I’m fine,” I lied, watching as her little pink tongue swept across her bottom lip. Christ. Why was that so fucking sexy?

The thought that Callie didn’t have a lot of sexual experience popped into my head. I hoped she wasn’t a virgin. That shit was too much to deal with. But then the idea of it turned me on even more. Fuck. I’d like to be the only man she let between those thick, toned thighs.

Holy shit. I needed to get a fucking grip on myself.

“I wonder where Falcon went.” I had to change the subject. Think about anything other than Callie and how badly I wanted her. Puppies. Rain. A cloudy sky. Gray eyes. Callie!

Shit!

My Harley. Riding into the wind. The rumble of my bike’s engine. The smell of gasoline. Warm breath on the back of my neck. A sexy voice saying my name. Callie!

For fuck’s sake.

Her gaze locked on mine. “I think he’s at the bar.” Her soft fingers reached out and rested on my hand. “You seem agitated.”

She wasn’t wrong.

“Just thinking about Undertaker and his club.”

Yeah, that did it—no more thoughts of sex with Callie.

“I don’t blame you. They shot you!” She looked upset.

Damn. I didn’t like her feeling that way. “Hey, it’s gonna be alright. You’ll see.”

“That’s not what worries me, Hawk.”

“What’s on your mind?” I asked, tugging her close enough to feel her tits pressing against my chest.Dirty fucker.

“You said they probably know who I am since I worked at the mayor’s office. Does that mean they’ll come after me now?”

Sonofabitch.

“I hope not, but if they do, they’ll have to go through my whole fucking club to get to you. And that’s only if I’m not still breathin’, Callie.”

She shook her head. “I think they have my sister.”

Fuck. I forgot all about her missing sister. “Why do you believe that?”

“Because Sadie is an escort for the DOLL Agency. She got too close to the mayor. He’s been using her services, and she disappeared, just like the others. Bree found evidence that he’s been working closely with the Dirty Death MC and an unknown entity trafficking girls out of Nevada. That’s not all, though. My sister mentioned Undertaker’s name. Sadie said she met him, and he liked her. What if she learned something she wasn’t supposed to know?”

Sadie. It couldn’t be the same girl. No fucking way.

“You have a sister named Sadie? What’s your last name?” I sat up, pulling Callie beside me. “It’s important.”

“Withers. Sadie Withers.”

Mindfuckingblown.

I turned, jumping up from the mattress to pick up my cut, pointing to my road name. HAWK. “You see this?”

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