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The rest of the guys chuckle as Hoodoo groans, dropping my wrist with a snort. He takes off toward the door, his feet stomping the entire way.

I throw my hands in the air. “Oh, what? You’re not gonna play? All that thumping doesn’t do much for me.”

“C’mon, Maxxy. For fuck’s sake, let’s go,” he calls out gruffly, storming out of the clubhouse.

I can’t help the smirk from forming as I turn to Hurricane.

“Be gentle with him, Maxxy. I don’t need him goin’ NOMAD on me because he couldn’t handle the heat,” Hurricane quips.

I snort out a loud laugh. “I promise. I’ll only dish out what Hoodoo can handle. And thank you, Pres. I really appreciate the help, though… Iamgoing to need more. We’re floundering out there with all the men who have been taken out with the attacks on The Plantation and shit.”

Hurricane dips his head. “I hear ya. I’ll get Hoodoo onto recruitin’ new blood. I can’t have you stressed. We need you, Maxxy. You’re a crucial part of this club and integral to our program out there.”

I have to admit… it’s nice to hear the words.

“Thanks, Pres… and so you know, I was never gonna walk. I couldn’t leave you guys. I just need help.”

“Yeah, got it loud and clear. You have Hoodoo for however long you need him.”

“Appreciate it. I better go before the princess throws a hissy fit.”

Everyone laughs, and I turn, heading for my car.

Hoodoo is waiting for me, his muscular arm outstretched on the roof. He looks fucking hot as fuck as I ogle him, but I keep my thoughts to myself while I duck underneath his arm and try to open the door.

“I’m gonna ride my bike over. I’ll meet you there,” Hoodoo states.

“If you carpool with me, we can talk shop on the way. I can bring you back later?”

He smirks. “You wanna be close to me?”

I snort. “Not likely. You smell like Tiger Balm.”

“I have it on my back for my back pain.”

I nod. “’Cause you’re such an old man?”

He chuckles. “I’m thirty-two, so no, not from old age, but from too much sex. Lots and lots of hardcore, kinky sex.”

I can’t help but swallow hard at the thought of Hoodoo and sex. It makes my insides throb with need. I inhale sharply while trying not to think about us having sex. There’s obviously chemistry between us, but we have to work together, and that’s what’s important right now.

Smirking, I shake my head. “A clear cover. I still think it’s because you put your back out simply by just getting out of bed. It’s hard for an old-timer like you.”

He laughs. “What the fuck are you talking about… I’m only five years older than you.”

“Practically ancient. You gettin’ in the car or what, grandpa?”

He groans as I open my car door and slide under his arm. Hoodoo shakes his head while closing my door, then begrudgingly walks around and slides into the passenger side. I don’t miss the grimace as his back spasms.

“You know, for a medic, you should take better care of yourself.”

He narrows his eyes. “You gonna be like this the entire ride?”

I chuckle and start the car, then pull out, heading for the road. “You gonna be a Debbie Downer the entire time we’re working together?”

He smirks. “Probably.”

“Then yeah, probably.”

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