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I fell in love with her
Then we fucked everything up
Eight years ago…
A zap of electricity shot through me when the blonde beauty behind the bar turned her headto keep the peace at the Blue Fox Tavern?
As long as we all behaved, the bar allowed everyone to wear their MC’s colors But it was still a biker bar If things got out of hand, I didn’t have much confidence the little cutie would be able to do et hurt
Once I got over the shock of seeing the new bartender, I slipped ive-a-fuck face back on My brothers, Rock and Zero, were right behind ed to the same MC But to me, the bond we shared flowed deeper than any blood relation
The three of us sat at the bar The sweet, bubbly deirl approached us as coout The way her eyes roaer we posed, made me rethink my first impression
“Hey, guys What can I get you?”
Her gaze skipped to our cuts and zeroed in on each of our patches She looked me over last, and holy fuck, when our eyes ht up For just a second, the hard, calculating glea vulnerable
The aze back to Rock, whose patch read President
“Scotch neat, please, sweetheart,” he answered His eyes were busy assessing her as well, but I didn’t get the feeling he wanted to take her in the back room and fuck her like he did with just about every other chick he met
As the vice president, she took Z’s order next Finally, she returned to me
“Sergeant-at-ar Ball”
A slow grin spread across my face I liked her “I’ve been called worse”
“I’m sure you have What would you like?”
I wanted her, spread out on the bar in front of me “Jack Daniels, neat,” I answered
The three of us were silent while atched her work Slapping the drinks doith a tired slanced at the clock She turned back to us and cocked her head, checking out our officer patches again
“You have a shakeup in leadership? Your patches are so squeaky clean,” she teased in a husky voice
“What’s your name, sweetheart?” Rock asked
A short, excessively curvy brunette jiggled into the space behind the bar and yelped, “Trinity! I’m so sorry I’m late!”
The loud chick had herself stuffed into so that didn’t flatter her as ht
“It’s okay, Storh her expression said otherwise
Storm? Aw, fuck
As if she heard aze our way and shrieked
“Oh, Trinity! These are the guys I was telling you about” She yanked the blonde over to us by the elbow Her hungry gaze zeroed in on Z right ahich was unfortunate for her because he was strictly hit-it-and-quit-it
The few times we’d met her, Rock and I had picked up a definite undercurrent of desperation with this broad Even though we let her party at our clubhouse, we’d both been sh to steer clear of her bear-trap pussy
Trinity seemed less than impressed I wondered what sort of stories Stor about us
“Can I stop by after work, guys?” Storm asked
Rock answered quick “No There’ll be a full house tomorrow Stop by then, hon”
Her face fell, then brightened at the invitation I glanced down the bar at Z, who looked ready to choke our prez I couldn’t wait to give him shit later
I finished ot up to take a walk around the place Rock’sith a cree hadn’t established a lot of trust with yet My job was to check things out before they got here Keep the place secure Make sure nothing happened to my president
Back corner booth That here the o down As I pulled a chair over, a breathy voice behind me called out, “Hold on I haven’t cleaned that yet”
Trinity rushed over with a rag and wiped the most recent stickiness fro, I checked out her pleasantly round ass My fingers flexed as I iined how perfectly her cheeks would fit my hands For a biker chick, she fully conservative I spotted what looked like two tank tops Black on top, bright pink undern
eath No thong or tra out when she bent over—I think I liked that part most
She finished and spun around Too badout her ass I wasn’t ashah, because shame’s never been an eaze was fixed on so out of her shirt
It was difficult, but I looked up into her honey-colored eyes How had I hting ere standing under in the otherwise dark corner? “Is Trinity a road naal one?”
“Real Myher Catholic phase”
I snorted a laugh “How’s that working out for you?”
“Well, I’out, so what do you think?”
“I think things worked out well For me, anyway”
Yeah, that one was laoal
“So, Wrecking Ball, I don’t know your name”
“Wrath”
She fake-shivered and made a brrrr sound with her sexy-as-fuck lips “Scary Are you an angry fellow?”
Man, I liked this girl She didn’t say a lot, but when she spoke, she was a flirty little bitch She clearly put up walls to keep guys like th, and that made me want her even more
“Not tonight You got an ol’ man?”
She scrunched up her nose “Fuck no” Then she lookedfor one either”
Wrath His name should have been lust, because that was the deadly sin burning through me when I looked up—way up—into his ocean-blue eyes I should’ve gotten the fuck out of there My shift was up Stor drinks But curiosity chained me to the bar
I should’ve despised bikers I should’ve most definitely steered clear of this one, with his thick, muscled arms and low, sensual voice
My normally impeccable self-preservation instinct seemed to be on the fritz