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I groan out before I open my eyes and see it's just me in the shower, and I sigh, wiping my hand over my face, fuck. I grab my shower wash and pour a healthy amount into the palm of my hand before scrubbing it in my hair with my headunder the water. I wash my body before getting out and dry myself before wrapping a towel around my waist before heading back into my bedroom. I come to a halt when I find a naked fucking Clitter lying on my bed, fingering herself, and yes, my cock takes notice, but I ignore it as my rage takes over.

I know I led to this like a fucking idiot by letting her touch me and an even bigger idiot for not locking my fucking door, but she's taking the fucking piss.

Her eyes lock mine, and she smirks, "Come on, baby, join me."

I flare my nostrils and say, "You've got exactly one minute to get the fuck out of my room before you realize exactly what I'm like."

She just smirks, thrusting her fingers faster and moaning, "That's not what you were saying two days ago, baby. Come on, you know you want me. Your cock is standing to attention."

I walk over to her, and she grins wide, which soon turns into a screech when I grip her arm and drag her towards my door. I quickly open it and shove her out as Axel and Annalise walk to his room. Their eyes widen while I point at Clitter, but looking at my best friend and President, "she decided it was a good idea to come into my room while I was in the shower. I want a club fucking meeting about this."

He nods while his eyes narrow on Clitter, who is trying to hide her body. When she looks at a pissed-off Annalise, she swallows hard.

Annalise gets in her face and says, "You do realize he has a girlfriend, right?"

Fuck, her face is red, and she's angry, but it gets worse when Clitter smirks before looking at me.

"It didn't stop him from having my mouth around his cock two days ago."

I stiffen while Axel drops his head. Annalise looks at me; she whips her head my way so fast that I'm surprised she hasn't gotten whiplash.

Her eyes flash with rage while I grind my jaw.

Fuck.

"Clitter, you're on fucking toilet cleaning for the rest of the week; touch a brother, then you're out."

She whips her head towards Axel, her eyes wide at his cold tone, while I haven't taken my eyes off Annalise's angry violet ones. I don't think she's ever looked at me with this much disappointment before, and my heart fucking hurts. Clitter quickly rushes away from us while Annalise gets in my face. "Please tell me she was fucking lying. Please tell me you did not let that woman touch you when you were still with Mel. Mel, who happens to have a heart of gold?"

I swallow hard and look down.

I look back up just in time for a loud slap to echo in the room, and my cheek stings like a fucking bitch. She points at me in the face and sneers, "You disgust me," before turning around and going into her and Axel's room, slamming the door.

I slowly close my eyes as pain shoots through me because I know I'm about to lose my girl.

Annalise won't keep this from her; I know she won't.

Axel pats me on the back, and I feel at his touch. "I'll talk to her; I'll make sure she doesn't say anything."

I shake my head at him, planting my hands on my hips. "I won't let you get involved; it'll put a strain on your relationship."

He nods. "I can still try; you won't lose your girl brother because I know if you lose her, then we lose you." I look at him with a furrowed brow, and he just shrugs. "I know you have one foot out of the door, and Mel is the only thing keeping you here. Fuck, you've been asked back on a mission, which I know you won't come back from if you lose her. I heard the rumors growing up, Trav, about what you accused Leslie of and how they were all lies, yet years later, you still won't go to functions or family events. I mean, the BBQ was a one-off because the brothers wanted to meet Mel, but otherwise, you stay away. You even fucking left; I was the only reason you came back. She's the only reason you've stayed.

They weren't lies, were they Trav? Your flinching just then was proof, wasn't it?" I swallow and look down before managing a small head shake.

"I won't let Annalise ruin this for you. I love her; I do; she's my wife, but you're my brother, and Mel is your anchor. You messed up, but I'll help in any way I can. I won't lose you again."

He pats my back before he goes into his room, and I sigh again, rubbing my hand through my hair before I head back into my room. I lock the door before grabbing my phone, and I try ringing Mel again. It rings out, and I sigh again before dropping my phone back on my black bedside table. I look towards my bed and see my black bed sheets are wet. I scowl before I rip them off, throwing them in my laundry basket and quickly grabbing some new ones before climbing in and looking at the ceiling.

A sinking feeling forms in my gut, and I swallow hard. I need to see my girl. I look at the clock: 10:30 in the evening.

Tomorrow, I'll go to her work.

Sighing, I close my eyes to try and get some sleep.

The next morning, I'm in the kitchen at the clubhouse finishing my breakfast when Butch and Gunner come in. Butch goes straight to his wife and old lady Hazel, who was already sitting at the small table in here, while Gunner comes over to me, where I'm leaning against the counter near the coffee pot. He grabs himself a cup before sighing, looking back at his parents, who are looking all loved up. I turn to look at him.

"Are you alright, brother?"

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