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11
DANTE
It was rare to have a stranger in their compound.
Saturday night was the exception. But that was parties in the barn. Not the clubhouse.
And not in the light of day.
Sage’s presence in the middle of their living room was wreaking havoc on Dante’s nerves. She’d walked into their clubhouse like she belonged there and what the fuck was up with that? Sage was a quiet sort of person but apparently, not so much around rough and ready bikers.
It was scary to see how easy she was talking with the ol’ ladies, Avery and Rochelle, and then with other members, including Gage. Dante expected her to turn tail and run, or at least, freak out. But so far, she was as calm and collected as she’d always appeared.
Sage fit right in and that made him ragey as fuck for some reason.
He didn’t want her here. This was his refuge. His home.
Maybe this collaboration idea was a big mistake.
Avery said something and Sage laughed. The husky sound filled his chest with a strange kind of ache. He ignored the shiver that ran through his body and the twitch in his dick. Or, as much as he could.
Then Avery pulled Sage out of the room and thank fuck. Dante finally felt like he could breathe again.
Until they returned an hour later.
Gone was Sage’s plain sweatshirt and in its place, a low-cut black knit sweater that showcased her creamy, full tits. Tight leather leggings covered every inch of her shapely legs. Black booties with four-inch heels meant Sage was now close to his eye level. Then he looked up and noticed the full face of makeup, especially her slick red lips. Dante still preferred her the natural way but those fucking lips were hot as hell.
Avery had also done something with Sage’s hair. It looked messy, like she’d just rolled out of bed.
And fuck, that line of thinking was not helping. His cock began to throb painfully.
There was no denying Sage’s sex appeal. She was curvy and lush in all the right places. As his heart nearly pounded right out of his chest, he realized he liked her reveal way too much.
Other members took notice too, giving her the slow once over, and his irritation morphed into anger. It felt a lot like jealousy, which was crazy as fuck. He was not a proprietary man.
Except with his bike, his one and only possession.
But seeing his biker brothers drool over Sage made him see red.
“Show’s over. Me and Sage and Avery got planning to do. Get!” Dante ordered, standing in front of Sage, essentially blocking their view.
Members grumbled and filed out of the living room but not before making final catcalls and whistles aimed Sage’s way.
“I said get!” Dante growled.
“Ooh, someone doesn’t like us eyeing up his ol’ lady,” Jackson quipped with a smirk on his face.
“One more word, Jackson, and I’m gonna shove your cowboy hat right up your ass.”
“Kinky.” Jackson laughed as he sauntered out of the room.
“Fucking idiot,” Dante grumbled and turned to Sage. She was glaring at him, her eyes more green than gold. “What?”
“Getting into your role?” Sage asked with a tilt of her head.
“Smart ass.”
Sage walked towards him slowly, her heels clicking on the floor. Fuck, she looked different, and she was acting different. Her walk was slow, sensual, and her eyes gave him a long once over. Then she licked her lips, and her smile made his heart take off running again.
