Page 45 of Thor & Dragon


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“Three of you already have a strike against you after this morning’s little stunt when Dragon and I informed you that we’re taken. You will treat our brother’s women and Old Ladies with the respect that they deserve. Is that understood?” He glares at each of the bunnies in turn. Tiffany seems ready to spit nails, but thankfully, she doesn’t say anything.

“All right then. Enjoy your evening everyone. Church is at ten tomorrow.” Thor clasps Alexei on the shoulder and they head toward us, with Dragon close behind.

I’m out of my seat quickly and pull Alexei in for a hug. “Congrats!”

A moment later we’re almost knocked on our feet when Sasha throws herself at us, wrapping us both in a hug. “???? ????????????!”

We chat with the others as the night goes on. Needing to excuse myself, I go up on my tippy toes and give my guys each a kiss.

“Going to the restroom. Be back in a minute.”

“I’ll go with you,” Sasha says as she gets up.

I nod, but as I turn away, a hard smack on my ass has me yelping, and I twirl around to see Dragon smirking at me. Rolling my eyes, I blow him a kiss and head inside toward the restroom.

After doing our business, we head into the main room since I wanted to check in on Roxy and make sure she’s doing okay. I didn’t think any of Reaper’s guys would pull a stunt like they did earlier with Sasha and me as I’m sure word has spread since then, but I still wanted to check in on her.

“Hey Roxy, how’re you doing?”

She gives us a small, nervous smile, and I make a note to check in on her more tonight. Her gaze keeps darting around the room, and her posture is tense.

“Doing okay. You ladies need a drink?”

“Yes, please. Beer for me.”

“Beer for me, too.”

With a nod, she grabs us two beers from the cooler and cracks them open in front of us. As she pulls her hands back, I don’t miss the tremble in them. Taking a chance, I smile at her.

“Hey, Roxy, would you like to go shopping with us tomorrow? I need to get a few things and Sasha never turns down a shopping trip.”

Sasha grins at me and rolls her eyes. “You never seem to complain when I find cute shirts and shit for you,” she teases. I bump shoulders with her and laugh. Roxy giggles and gives us a tentative smile.

“Yeah, I’ll go shopping with you. I cook for the guys though, so maybe after lunch? I’d need to make sure I’m back in time to start supper, though.”

“Don’t worry about it, Roxy,” a deep voice says as they round the corner to the bar. Roxy jumps, but she relaxes a bit when she sees its Phoenix. Even though his voice is quieter than the other guys’ I’m still surprised he startled her. I heard him purposefully walking louder down the hallway just a moment ago. She turns and grabs a beer from the cooler for him, and he gives her a chin lift.

“You’re here every day and rarely leave the compound. We can order in tomorrow night for supper. Have fun with the ladies. A couple of prospects will go with you three to make sure everything is okay.” With that, he silently heads back the way he came, and I giggle at her shocked look.

“I should be used to how quietly some of them move around by now, but I’m still constantly surprised by it,” she mutters before she laughs and we join in. Pulling out my phone, I unlock it and hand it to her.

“Here, put in your number and I’ll text you, so you have my number.”

“Oh, same for me,” Sasha says before she hands her phone over as well. When she hands me back my phone, I send her a text with my name.

“Sweet! Let’s meet up after lunch here in the main room then, okay?”

“O-okay.”

I smile at her and she returns it with a more natural smile than the one I’d seen earlier. Grabbing our beers, we head back outside and toward my men. Halfway there, skinny arms snake around Dragon’s waist, and I freeze when he doesn’t push them away right away.

“Is that?” Sasha asks, and when I see the woman’s smug face looking at me, I’m pissed.

“Yeah, it is,” I grind out and make my way over to my men. Stopping in front of them, I cock my eyebrow at them as I fold my arms across my chest. Conversation around us grinds to a halt. The bitch’s arms tighten around Dragon’s waist, and it’s then that he realizes I’m not the one next to him.

“What the fuck?” he yells as he turns around. He stares at her in shock before his face darkens. “Monica. What are you doing here? How’d you get in? You’re banned from all our properties,” he says darkly through gritted teeth.

“What do you mean, baby? I’m right where I’m supposed to be. Next to you and Thor,” she purrs as she tries to rub her boobs, which were obviously paid for, against him. He pushes her off him and she stumbles in her stripper heels. Do all these bitches wear stripper heels? Do they get a group discount or something?

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