Page 124 of Wrathful Malice


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“I think so,” I answer. “Did you see the new tour bus Malice bought?”

Malice joins us. “Mark helped pick it out,” he says, handing us both a beer.

Mark winks at me. “Surprise.”

“You guys did an awesome job. I especially love the king-size bed in the back.” I bob my eyebrows. “You know what they say… If the bus is rockin’, do—”

“Lalalalala.” Mark sticks his fingers into his ears. “Nope, you areactuallymy sister, and I don’t wanna hear this shit about my brothergivingit to you.”

“Apple can do this thing with her ton—”

I elbow Malice in the stomach. “Don’t even think about finishing that sentence.”

Mark laughs and gives me a quick hug, and when Malice growls at him, he hangs on a little longer.

“Stay safe,” Mark says, moving toward where some of the other brothers are doing their best not to dance. “I’ll see you guys when you get back.”

Cece waves us over to the table they’re occupying before trying to take Harper out of Soul’s arms. He simply shakes his head, refusing to give up his daughter.

“Mine,” he says as Malice and I sit.

Malice snickers. “Can’t share, Prez?”

Soul levels Malice with a glare. “Wait till you have one. You won’t share either.”

The blood drains from Malice’s face, and Cece laughs.

I lean over and whisper in Malice’s ear. “Don’t worry, I’m in no hurry.” I kiss his cheek. “But we can have fun practicing.”

His mouth turns up, and he gives me a heated kiss. “Fucking right.”

Cece moves to sit in the chair next to me. “Donnie’s ready when you are.”

When Malice told me he’d not only got me the tour bus, but also hired a permanent driver for the bus, I’d been worried. But he assured me that Donnie was vetted by the club and Jez which made me feel better. I met Donnie briefly, before we had to rush over here for the wedding, and I like him. He’s an older gentleman who quickly put me at ease with his quick wit.

I smile as I recall our brief meeting.

“You ready to drive my woman on her tour, old man?” There’s no bite to his tone, but Malicedoessmirk.

“What do you mean your woman?” Donnie squares his shoulders and folds his arms over his chest. “She gets on that bus, and she’s my woman.”

“Bullshit.”

“Let’s not be hasty boys,” I say flippantly. “There’s plenty of me to go around.”

They both stare at me, their jaws dropped in shock, before I start laughing hysterically. Malice regains his composure first and throws me over his shoulder.

I raise my head to see Donnie wave at me. “I’ll see you both later tonight.”

Malice marches up the steps to the tour bus where he shows me, again, who I belong to.

“He seems sweet,” I tell Cece before taking a sip of my beer.

“Where’s your first stop?” Soul asks, handing Harper over to Jez when she gives him a dirty look.

Malice and I look at each other before I respond. “Nightly Habit in Bloomington, Indiana.”

Soul whistles. “That’s quite a hike from here.”

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