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A voice in the back of my head whispered,my queen at last.

I nudged Midnight aside when he stepped out from behind the bar to stand by me. “I’m getting the fuck out of here for a while.”

“Yeah? Want me to ride with you, brother?” His hand comes down on my shoulder and I take the fraction of comfort he’s offering.

“Nah, brother.” I clap my hand over his and turn to look him in the eye. “I’ve gotta see to something alone.”

I left the club and swung a leg over my bike. The purr of the engine normally calmed me but not this time. Iron bands wrapped around my chest, too tight, too hot.

I gripped the handlebars and gunned it out of the long drive leading up to the house, through the gates. The guards there saluted, but I roared by, ignoring them.

I rode for miles up through the winding mountain roads just staring at the sea of black spread out in front of me and the darkening horizon. Where they met, they blurred into one and all I could see were Januari’s mesmerizing eyes.

She was a fucking underdog but street-smart. She’d stepped up to that girl and threatened her life.

She had the makings of a queen, and that scared the shit out of me.

The road stretched before me, showing the path clearly. I had to have her at least once to end this obsession. Then I’d be back to my hard, uncaring self.

I did a U-turn, causing the cars behind me to lie on their brakes. A driver opened his window and yelled biker trash.

Yeah, maybe. But I was the fucking King in my world.

I just bared my teeth in a laugh and flipped the pussy mini-van driving little fucker the finger.

CHAPTERFIVE

JANUARI

“Januari, you’re wanted out back.”

I looked up from the tabletops I was scrubbing at the only girl who’d lower herself to talk to me civilly. “Out back? By who?”

“Yeah, in the backyard. Just go.”

I’d seen the backyard on their tour of the place. We’d been shown all the places where we were allowed and where we were not welcomed. For the most part, we were to live in three main spaces but the backyard was open to all.

I gave a nod and dropped the cleaning cloth back into the bucket. I wiped my damp hands on the butt of my jeans and headed toward the back door. A couple of club candies were on their knees in the kitchen, taking turns sucking a member’s off. I mean it was happy hour somewhere, right? He held them both by the nape and guided them where he wanted. My heart might have skipped a little at the surprise of seeing them share their passion so openly. I won’t lie, seeing them go down on the man they called Phoenix and then kiss was fucking hot. And might have made me wet just to watch.

“Oh, sorry.”

Phoenix raised his head and smiled at me.

“Nothing to be sorry for, baby.”

I tucked my head and moved past them.

So far, nobody had approached me for sex and I preferred it that way. I wasn’t sure how I’d tell them no if it ever came up. And in a place like this, it was only a matter of time no matter if I requested to be left alone by the head club candy or not. She promised no one would bother me in that way or force me. I hoped she was right.

This summons made me nervous all the same. What if someone wanted to take the youngest new girl and make her less of a virgin? A secret I haven’t told a soul out of fear. No one here would want a virgin hanging around for long.

Truth be told, there was only one biker who made me think twice about my stance on my no sex policy.

Drake. Only he made me hot in areas no man has ever touched me before. My nipples turned hard and pressed against the soft material of my light sweater.

I needed to get my head on straight and out of bed with the club prez. He didn’t want an inexperienced girl like me. Not when he needed a queen.

I pushed out the door into the Tennessee winter. Sunlight played over acres of pristine snow that fell overnight. Beneath the blanket of white you could tell the caretakers loved spending time out here. It was barren for now, but come spring and summer I could mentally visualize all the pretty flowers and manicured meditation spots. Kind of funny to think of all these tough biker dudes meditating. Or maybe the pond area with the benches were for outdoor sex. Yeah, that was probably it.

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