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“Yeah, well, you get a bad feeling just about everything,” Cat murmured.
“You know my gut feeling is never wrong.”
Cat held still in the kitchen on their way through the back door leading to the attached garage where her ride waited on them. “I always have your back. Why can’t you have mine?”
Nora whispered, “He’ll only bring out the dark in you...”
Cat hugged her twin close, whispering, “Sharing a womb doesn’t mean that we’re one and the same. I know you hate it whenever I step foot into the ring to fight. But with Demon, I know I can be my crazy bitch self, and he would love me for it. I don’t have that connection with anybody else because the minute they see my true self, they all run scared. Only Demon can handle me, just as only I can handle him—even though he denies it because he's a stubborn bastard.”
Nora gave her a watery smile. “No matter what happens, I’ll always be there for you.”
“Good. Now scrunch that sexy dress of yours already so you can hop on the back of my hog. We have a party to go to and I have a seven-foot monster to seduce.”
* * *
Cat dancedfor over an hour with Nora and a couple of Old Ladies in the overcrowded Iron Vikings MC clubhouse.
Demon had yet to say hi, and the longer he took his time in coming over, the more worked up she’d become. Had what happened between them three years ago only happened in her imagination?
She’d known that he wanted to keep his distance from her after that night. She’d even respected his wishes by staying away all this time. But tonight would be the night she’d been waiting on for so long.
Loud rock guitar music blasted while half-naked women danced on stage before fifty coarse men, obeying no one but their Prez, as they partied like there would be no tomorrow.
“Oh, sorry. I didn’t mean to bump into you,” an unknown blonde girl said. Cat’s eyes went up and down over the barely there leather string and bra before she classified the girl as one of the new sweetbutts.
“That’s okay,” Cat said before she turned her back on the girl.
“I saw you looking at the big guy in the corner. He’s something else, isn’t he?” the blonde shouted over the loud music.
Cat counted till ten in her head, since she obviously meant Demon. Cat gave the girl the benefit of the doubt, since she must be new around here, probably unaware of the ins and outs of this club.
When Cat attended her first Sunday family cookout at age thirteen, the former president, Annas, had named her Whirlwind and, of course, it had stuck with the rest of the club. In those early teenage days, she’d earned that road name by being an uncontrollable loose cannon.
Nowadays, most members called her Whirlwind because her sudden change in energy often created utter chaos. Other female MMA fighters underestimated her since Cat wasn’t all that tall, or even muscular. Cat’s grit and tenacious fighting spirit, however, made her win fights against all odds and eventually persuaded Annas to give her a shot in his fight club over a year ago.
“Demon promised me I could come over and suck his dick later tonight.”
Cat’s stomach instantly dropped as she felt the need for chaos itching inside of her like a wild beast frantically clawing a way out of her skin in order to breathe.
Cat fully turned around with a chagrin smile, unwilling to give this skank an inkling of the turmoil roiling through her body.
This cow probably wanted to get a rise out of her, but Cat wouldn’t take the bait. It was her fucking birthday and she wouldn’t mess this night up by kicking this blonde out by her hair and ass. Cat had better things to do. Like seeing if the blonde talked out of her ass or if Demon really had asked her to blow him.
“Why wait? I’ll bet he’s ready for you now.”
The blonde’s eyes widened. “Oh… Right now?”
Cat waved a hand around the packed clubhouse where Angel sucked a sweetbutt’s nipple behind the bar and Dragon openly fucked a girl hanging over the disgusting sofa’s back ten feet away from them.
“Take a look around, sweets. You letting a club officer fuck your mouth wouldn’t raise a brow around here.”
The blonde left in a huff before strutting towards Demon, who stood by himself in the far corner from where he oversaw the partygoers.
Cat pulled a shoulder when Nora stopped talking with their sister-in-law, Teagan. An electrical life wire pulled Cat’s gaze to the club's enforcer as she felt connected to him in a way only her twin sister Nora matched. The shadows obscuring his face couldn't hide his dark pools trained on her.
On any other night in the past three years, Demon would have looked away by now, but for whatever reason, he kept his eyes on Cat while the latest addition to the club whores got down on her knees in front of him.
Cat filled her lungs with second-hand smoke by taking a supposedly deep, calming breath. She unclenched her fist, knowing she needed to keep her cool.
