Page 22 of Eight Bikers' Heir

I flashed them a grateful look before heading into the clubhouse. There was no one else around, so I could only guess that they were off riding ordoing business. I decided to turn a blind eye to that as much as I could since they assured me that it wouldn’t affect me or the baby.

A few seconds later, Claude and Chris entered the clubhouse with boxes in their arms.

They led me into the bedroom that I would be staying in, which was decently sized with a queen-sized bed, a dresser with a television on top of it, a small walk-in closet, and a wooden desk with a chair. There weren’t any decorations, but I could easily fix that.

It didn’t take them long to haul all of the boxes into the room, placing them along the wall so that I could go through them one by one.

Instead of leaving, they sat down on the edge of my bed, slightly creasing the white sheets.

“We’ve heard quite a bit about you from Cameron,” Claude commented as he peered at me with the matching blue eyes of his brothers.

Interest sparked in me as I leaned my back against the dresser right in front of them, feeling Chris’s gaze on my exposed thighs where my jean shorts didn’t cover. Warmth rolled over every inch of my skin as they peered at me, and I stared at them, tension settling in the air between us and around us.

“I hope they were good things,” I said.

“They were,” Chris assured me. “You’ll be well taken care of here.”

“That’s what everyone keeps telling me,” I replied as I looked between them. “I’ve barely been fawned over by one guy, much less eight.”

Claude chuckled, drawing my attention to his rising and falling chest, which was covered by a few tattoo pieces, including the logo that I saw on the back of Kai’s leather jacket. I assumed it represented the club.

“You’ll be spoiled, alright,” he assured me before leaning back on his forearms. “Nice place to stay. Good company. Soft bed.”

Chris flashed a smirk at Claude.

“Very soft bed,” he replied before looking at me. “Anything you need, just let any of us know.”

The thought of joining them on that bed rang throughout my head, but they got up and headed out of the room, leaving me there with a racing heart and plenty of dirty thoughts.

How could I handle being taken care of by all of these men that I was so attracted to?

For the rest of the day, I busied myself with unpacking and decorating the room a little with some of my favorite band posters and picture frames with photos of me and Madison or of me on vacation to try to personalize the space a little more.

I would be here for a year, so I might as well make it cozy.

Every so often, one of the guys would arrive at the clubhouse and poke their head in to greet me and check on me.

Every interaction left me with a small smile and burning face, and I had met everyone besides a guy named Bradley. They only told me that he would come around eventually, which made me wonder if he even wanted me to be here or not.

The last interaction I had before nightfall was with Cameron, who came by and brought me dinner. He even sat with me and put my mind even more at ease before leaving the clubhouse for the night.

As I prepared to get into bed, I didn’t expect to see anyone else until I heard a light knocking noise from the bedroom door. I turned and widened my eyes at the sight of Kai standing in the doorway.

“Oh, hey,” I said, feeling my heart flutter. I was a bit nervous to be around him now since he had been acting so cold to me. I wondered if I did anything to upset him.

Kai glanced around my room.

“Are you settling in okay?” he asked.

I was surprised that he even cared enough to ask.

“Yeah, everything is fine,” I replied, fiddling with the thin strap of my white tank top. When I realized that I wasn’t wearing a bra underneath, I crossed my arms over my chest with a sheepish look on my face as I stood there in my silky sleep shorts. “I didn’t expect you to come by.”

“I’m going to check on you every day,” Kai told me as he moved closer to me, his green eyes boring into me.

“I didn’t think you cared enough to do that,” I admitted, looking up at him as he towered over me.

Kai frowned.