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Ugh, I don’t know if that’s a good thing or not.

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“Looks like you two worked things out,” Gianna says, sitting across from me at the clubhouse.

War brought me with him after another hot and heavy session where he showed me the meaning of being his woman. My body is still humming from that orgasm he gave me. I never thought having my wrist bound would be hot, but it was absolutely mind-blowing.

The moment we stepped inside, Gianna was on me, snatching me away from War.

To say War didn’t take too kindly to this, and they got into it. It took me telling them both I’m not a toy and walking over to a table and sitting down. I ignored the stares of the men and women watching on.

War got to me before Gianna and bent over the back of my chair only to whisper in my ear that I was his toy, but he didn’t mean to upset me. He further went with kissing the side of my neck. Straightening, he left me with his sister, saying he’d be at the bar.

“Um,” I blush, looking from Gianna to where War’s talking with two other men. “I don’t know. I’m confused.”

“I get the confusion.”

I whip my head back to the table to see two other women taking a seat.

“I’m Fawn, and this is Peyton. We’re Viking and Ice’s ol’ ladies,” the beautiful blonde to my left says, holding a little baby in her arms. “And this here is my little boy, Rocco.”

“Hi, I’m Shyann,” I introduce myself giving them a shy smile.

“Well, welcome to the family, Shyann. We ol’ ladies have to stick together,” Fawn says, smiling brightly.

“Especially when the Torped-a-hoes are gathering,” Peyton, the other blond says, sitting to my right.

It hits me that I notice both women have blond hair just as I do. Weird.

“Torped-a . . . what?” I murmur, not being able to say the word. I don’t like to cuss, and it’s something War caught onto before we left my house.

“Torped-a-hoes. They’re the scantily dressed women who think they can have every man in here,” Peyton answers.

“Don’t worry about them, Shy. The first one to try something will get a fist in the face,” Gianna says, glancing around the room before leveling her eyes back on me. “Now tell me what you mean, confused.”

I tell her what War said to me earlier about being his and the other stuff. I don’t go into detail about the intimacy between her brother and me, but I give her everything else. When I finish the rest, I find all three women staring at me with wide eyes.

“Wow,” Gianna says, blinking rapidly. “When it comes to my brother, I can’t say I know everything, but after what you said, I know without a doubt he means it. One thing I’m sure of is War doesn’t bullshit around.”

Great.

But what happens when he’s tired of me and leaves. I mean, that’s what people do.

CHAPTEREIGHT

WAR

Three Days Later . . .

“You sure you wanna be the one to go to Indiana?” Viking asks, his brow furrowed, eyes aimed in Grimm’s direction.

“Yeah, Prez, you said we need people from here up there checking things out,” Grimm mutters, having just volunteered to go up there and check things out.

In the past several days, if I haven’t been working doing something for the club, I’ve spent my time with Shyann. It’s becoming clear the type of woman she is. Sweet, pure, innocent. She doesn’t even cuss, which I find cute as fuck. I’m wondering if I can get her to use some of those words in the bed while I’m buried inside her.

The club’s been focusing on a few things that are going on. Mostly trying to find that stupid cunt who dared screw with my sister. Not that it’s phased Gianna one bit. Yesterday she left saying she was heading out of town for a few days. I refused to let her go at first, but she told me she was going for a story that had nothing to do with Peyton’s sister. She was going to Texas where some protest she tried to explain to me . . . it went in one ear and out the other.

The other thing going on with the club is Viking’s had a few of the brothers looking into the threat Rock and Hydra told us about when they got back from Oregon and all the bullshit that went down there. Pirate finally told us that our new charter in Indiana isn’t doing like it should be. He hacked into their shit and found some disturbing things.

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