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“I get you. When you know, you know, Mav,” Sarge replies, his gaze fixed on my mom.
Their love story started good, then went to shit, then ended up being a ‘happily ever after’ as the women call it.
“WHERE ARE ALL THE SINGLE WOMEN? THE SEXIEST MAN ALIVE HAS ARRIVED!” gets bellowed across the yard.
Everyone looks in the direction of the voice and a big smile spreads across my face seeing the brothers from the Phoenix charter. Tank strolls across in our direction, with his young VP, Racer, along with Flame and Forge the twins, and Target, a new member. The club has had an overhaul, with the older club members passing away, leaving Tank as Pres, but he is also getting up there in age.
“TANK!” Risky cries.
“Fucking Racer thinks he is the sexiest man alive. Has he never seen me? Fucking dick,” Slide gripes, pushing to his feet.
“Whoa, old man, I beg to differ, I believe that I am the sexiest man here, ask all the women,” Calder pushes to his feet, his hands on his hips.
“Oh fuck, here we go again,” Edge mutters.
The members greet the Phoenix boys. Magnum is pulling his woman away from her best friend, but she pulls away from him and goes to Tank’s Ol’ Lady, Price, their daughter, Sawyer, and her man, Linc, bringing up the back.
“What are you doing here, brother?” Opal asks Tank.
“Well, since Maverick and Astrid helped bring down the fucks who were scamming people, we thought it would be a good time to come down and see the club, and party it up with you all.” Tank smiles, while his woman, Price, rolls her eyes.
“Not quite everyone, that sneaky bitch still got away,” I grumble.
A woman was manipulating some nerdy college guys to do her dirty work for her, scamming people. It turned out that they were being misled also, but what they did was still immoral and illegal. Some men will do anything for tits, ass, and pussy. Fuck, I used to be the same way.
“Fuck that, we did good. She will get hers. Let’s party,” Royal calls out.
“Tank, you and the club arrived at the right time; I believe that Maverick has something important to do.” Magnum winks at me.
Risky claps her hands, going to the other women of the club, who all stand and come closer.
“Darcy, Cal, can you come here, please?”
Cal takes Darcy’s hand and they walk towards me. My heart is galloping in my chest, my dick twitching in my pants with the need to be buried in them.
“You are claiming two people?” I turn to look at Target, who is looking between the three of us with wide eyes.
“I am. Got a problem with that?” I retort, my voice hard as I feel Darcy and Cal stiffen next to me.
His hands go up in a surrender motion, shaking his head.
“Nah, brother, just didn’t know. You are one lucky fucker is all I can say.” He looks in awe of the three of us.
“The Rugged Skulls MC does not discriminate against sexuality, color, or nationality. You be who the fuck you want to be but do not hurt anyone mentally or physically or you will have a target on your back. We are a diverse club, and we accept everyone for who they are.”
Whistles go up and clapping to Pres’s little speech.
“Just to add to your little shock show, I am also the Sheriff,” Cal adds, puffing out his chest with pride.
I wink at him when he looks to me, both of us smiling seeing Target’s eyes bug out.
“Fuck me. A hot chick in your bed and a hot man in uniform. Any more of you down here? I am transferring clubs, Pres,” Target jokes.
Everyone laughs, and Tank punches Target in the shoulder, who makes a show of it. He reminds me of Slide and Calder, so god help us while he is here mixed with both men.
“Okay, okay, we went off track. Maverick.” I look to Pres and he nods.
Moving in front of Darcy and Cal, they smile at me knowing what is coming. The love I see shining back makes my heart stutter in my chest.
