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"So now everything is hunky dory, and you just gave up your pussy."
My eyes widened at Bobbie's explicit language. It hadn't taken me so long to get used to hearing the men talk like that, considering they were hardened bikers, but I was still getting used to how some of the women openly and explicitly expressed themselves.
"Honey, you have a lot to learn. Having a pussy is your strongest tool for winning a battle with these men." JoJo's comment drew chuckles.
"I didn't give him my pussy. I mean, um..." I couldn't seem to think of an alternate word.
"Vagina?" Raven laughed, her eyes sparkling with humor. She reached for her glass.
Vagina sounded so clinical.
"You definitely fooled around, though," Millie said with conviction. "The hair, the lips..." Her gaze moved over me and settled on a spot. "The hickey on your neck."
Oh, God!I resisted reaching for it, enjoying the tingle that moved through me at the reminder of Liam's mouth there, sucking and nibbling on me.
"Doc clearly staked his claim."
He had. But not completely.
Raven changed the subject. "Aren't you hungry?"
"Yes." My gaze moved to where the table with food had been set up. I started to get up.
"Keep your seat." Raven beat me to her feet. "I'll get you a plate. You need to keep up your strength."
I listened as her giggle faded away. "Keep up my strength?" I asked no one in particular.
Since JoJo was the only one not chewing or drinking at the moment, she offered an explanation. "Yes. It takes strength to keep up with these men. The lives they lead are not for the faint of heart. It's dangerous, unpredictable, and highly energized, and it keeps us on our toes. And they like sex. A lot of it."
I knew that she didn't mean for it to come out like a warning, but that’s how it sounded. If I'd learned anything about the old ladies of the club, they were a sisterhood. They looked out for each other and were protective of one another. It made me feel good that they were already thinking of me as an old lady when I was still unsure what my future held with Liam. Love didn't necessarily lead to happily ever after.
"A lot of sex burns up a lot of calories," Holly pointed out with amusement.
"It's a good thing I'm a nurse then," I pointed out with a smirk.
"I had to wrestle this piece of chicken away from Klutz." Raven returned to the table and set a plate down in front of me. "It was the last piece. I swear those men are like scavengers!"
Laughter escaped me as I looked down at my full plate. "I should feel bad, but this chicken looks so good. Thanks." I reached for it. "So how long does church usually last?" I brought the sticky barbeque meat to my mouth. It was a boneless thigh.
Bobbie released a loud, aggravated noise, following it up with a look of disgust on her beautiful face. "Too fucking long. Demon promised me he'd hold off any talk about business until tonight, but I should have known it wouldn't last. Trip got a call. Everything got all tense, and then Demon called church!"
Lulu caught my eye and said, "Trip is the president of the Vegas Watchdogs."
I nodded, but kept eating. I'd already suspected as much.
"Well, it's nothing we aren't used to. You know club business comes first, and it must be something bad if Demon couldn't hold off until later. He'll make it up to you."
"Oh, he will!" Bobbie growled, but there was no real anger behind her words. "If they don't come out soon, I'm going to march in there and make a scene." She laughed. "That will get me a nice, hard punishment fuck tonight."
I listened to their banter and continued to eat, glad that the topic was off me and Liam. That was something else I'd need to get used to—sharing. They all seemed very comfortable talking about their relationships, something that I would normally keep to myself. But listening to them showed me how easy and normal talking about it could be when you were in a group of like-minded women. It was one of the reasons they were close and got along so well. They weren't afraid to say it how it was.
Noise coming our way indicated that the men were returning. Seconds later, they rounded the corner and came into full view. None of them looked approachable. Either they were worked up over what they'd discussed in church, or they were worried over their women's reception after being gone for so long. I immediately looked for Liam. Our eyes connected the instant he appeared, and my insides were filled with warmth and anticipation. Recalling our intimate moments in his room caused me to clench my thighs together, and I swear that the sudden smirk that appeared on his face was because he knew what I was feeling.
He made it halfway to me when Mitzi intercepted him. She'd come out of nowhere, and I watched as her hands moved over Liam with familiarity. It didn't matter that he quickly grabbed her around the wrist and pulled her away. The fact that she knew his body better than I did caused a strong feeling of jealously to surge through me that I was unfamiliar with. As they exchanged words, I looked back down at my plate and moved my fork around as I pretended I was still interested in my food.
"You know, there's enough members in this club with old ladies now that they should do away with those skanks."
"Excuse me?!" Lulu's eyes rounded large enough for them to disappear behind her bangs.
