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“Or twice,” he admitted reluctantly. “I’ve always had a thing for Mitzi. And as of right now, she’s no longer a club whore!”
Eyebrows rose at his unexpected announcement.
A tired sigh escaped Demon as he pinched the bridge of his nose. “You gonna step up?”
“I’m stepping up now.” Snake sat back down. “I’m claiming her.”
“Well, don’t claim her today, I’ve got plans for Sunrise Heights,” I joked, and a string of laughter followed.
“Enough of this shit.” Demon stood up. “I need a fucking drink!”
The sound of chairs scraping back against the floor echoed through the room, the men eager to follow their president out for that drink.
When I entered the bar, my gaze was automatically drawn to Harlow. She was a sight in a bright, sleeveless red dress that fit tight at the top but flowed into a full skirt to her knees. I liked the square, low cut neckline that hugged her tits so that they swelled into half-moons above the top. I wanted to get lost in those enticing mounds and breathe her in deep.
Her smiling eyes met mine as I took my time walking across the room to her. I wanted to enjoy the anticipation of what was to come, and half of that was drinking her in. The sexy kitten heels would have to go, but the rest would work perfectly for what I had in mind. By the time I got her to Sunrise Heights, there’d be a deep flush of color in her cheekbones, and if the clip hadn’t come of her hair during the ride, I’d have fun taking it out and running my fingers through those heavy waves.
“Hi, handsome.”
I curled my arm around her waist and pulled her to me until we were flush, catching the gasp she expelled with my mouth. She opened hers under the pressure of mine, and I slipped my tongue inside to mingle with hers. I groaned appreciatively at the taste of mint and chocolate, and I slipped my other hand over her bottom to give a squeeze. Harlow moaned and wound her arms around my neck while arching her lower body into my hard dick.
Our kiss grew hot and escalated out of control so fucking fast that, had we been alone, my dick would have already been buried inside of her. No woman had ever got to me as hot and as fast as she did. We slowly drew apart, breathing hard, our hearts pounding against each other.
“Fuck, baby—”
“Please,” she said.
We both laughed. I shook my head. “I’ve got plans for you. Go change your shoes, we’re going for a ride.”
Eagerness sparkled in her eyes. “Okay!”
As she turned to leave, I added, “Only your shoes, baby. I’ll meet you at my bike.”
She gave me a slow smile before nodding and rushing off.
“Now?”
A voice drew my gaze to the bar. I nodded. “Better hurry, Brother.”
He ran out in front of me as I made my way to my bike. I didn’t even want to think about what Harlow’s reaction would be if she discovered that someone would be watching when I claimed her, so I pushed it from my mind. All I cared about was that after today she would be official in the club’s eyes. The cut I’d had made for her was in Demon’s office so that when we got back, she could have it. I couldn’t wait to see it on her.
I climbed on my bike and didn’t have long to wait before Harlow was practically skipping her way toward me. She looked so fucking happy. Did she know? I’d been careful about who I’d shared my plans with, but if any of the men had spilled to their old ladies, it was a given that they would have warned Harlow.
“You’re beautiful, you know that?” I voiced as she put her hand on my shoulder and climbed on behind me. “Ready?”
“I’m always ready, honey.”
Damn. My dick was already hard, and hearing the endearment from her lips always got to me. I started the bike and kicked up the stand. Sunrise Heights wasn’t far. I opened the throttle and sped down the road until we came to the turn-off that would take us there. It was a special spot where my brothers came to take their old ladies through the rite of passage, a club tradition that had started a long time ago and way before I’d joined.
I slowed my bike as we rode down the dirt trail, trying to avoid the bigger holes and rocks that caused my bike to bounce and slide. Harlow tightened her arms around me as we neared the breathtaking overlook. I parked close enough to the edge that she could see the gorge and lake below.
“Oh, how beautiful!” Harlow gushed, climbing off after I shut down.
I’d seen the view many times over the years, so my eyes were glued to an even better view—her. Sometimes I came here just to be alone with my thoughts. The isolation and location of the place was inviting and calming during times of trouble in the club. I was sure that I wasn’t the only brother who ventured here for solace.
I followed Harlow to where she stepped closer to the edge and wrapped my arms around her from behind. I nuzzled the side of her neck and ran my nose up and down the fragrant skin behind her ear, letting her feel my body’s reaction to what she did to me. Her little sigh was followed by her little hands covering mine and squeezing. She tilted her head back until she was resting against my upper chest.
“I love you, Liam.”