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to me? “What do you mean she’s just a warm hole to fuck? Isn’t mine good enough for you?” I could feel the heat rising in my face as the words slipped out of my mouth. Maybe I shouldn’t have asked him that question, I might not like the answer.
“Look, babe, I’m not lookin’ for an old lady. Princess has been around the club for years. She’s, uh, what you’d call…communal property. Everyone’s ran their dick up in her. She’s no one special.”
“Okay?” Where the fuck is he going with this?
“I’m telling you this, because if I agree to let you do this, I have some terms for you to follow.”
“Uh-huh…” Watch it dude. It might be the last time you ever feel my warm hole again. “And, uh, what are those terms?”
“If I allow you to get closer, inside the club with the old ladies and around the other MCs, you have to stay close. No wandering, following others or going off on your own. That includes no hookin’ up with other guys. You tell me any and all information before you do anything with the said information. Everything goes by me because when I find out who the fuck’s behind this shit, they’re gonna wish they never even knew my club. Got it?”
“And, uh, what about us? What are we?”
“I just told you, you’ll be with me, babe.”
§
Dancing with the devil isn’t an easy task. It had been a couple of days since I’d seen Chaos, but I felt… different. I felt like abad girl. Trying to play it cool while at work around Amber and Matty was harder than I thought it would be. At first I figured it wouldn’t be a big deal, but Amber’s the nosy type and Matty, well…he’s Matty. Before I’d agreed to Troy’s terms, Matty was already acting strangely around me after he’d learned that I’d been hanging around the clubhouse. He was jealous, I knew that, but it seemed to be eating him up. He’d been buttering me up even more, pushing for a date and dropping by the lab more than usual. He even showed up at my house last night.
The weather we’ve been having has been spectacular. I decided to take my tablet out on the porch to enjoy the evening sipping a latte while curled up on my porch swing reading a good book. It must not have been more than an hour before I heard someone walking up the stairs to my porch. I looked up and was surprised when I saw Matty standing there.
“What are you doing here?” Noticing that he was still in his uniform, I figured he’d shown up on official business—another homicide.
“Was driving back to the station and saw my favorite Goth girl hanging out on her porch looking lonely. Whatch’ya doin?”
“Reading.” Okay, maybe I sounded more annoyed than I’d meant to, but shit, I see him every day at work.
“Somethin’ wrong?”
“Nope, not a thing. You’re working late…is everything all right?”
“Oh, yeah. Fine, just fine. Like I said, I was heading back and thought I’d check in on you.”
“Why? I’m a big girl Matty, I can take care of myself.”
“I know that. Hey, before I leave, you wanna grab a bite to eat in about an hour?”
“No thanks, I’ve already had dinner.”
“Too bad I didn’t come by earlier.” I stared at him, waiting to see what else would come out of his mouth. All I wanted to do was read a damn book. “Well, guess I’ll see you later. Have a good night.”
When I went to work the next morning, he acted like nothing happened, which was fine by me. Both him and Amber were picking up on the fact that I’d been distancing myself from them. But I felt like I needed to. I’m not like Troy. I can’t walk both sides of the line—law abiding citizen by day, bad ass by night. By the end of the day, I was finishing up an autopsy when the text alert on my phone sounded off. It was him:
“Got somethin’ we need to talk about. Get dressed and be here by 6.”
I didn’t know
“Look, babe, I’m not lookin’ for an old lady. Princess has been around the club for years. She’s, uh, what you’d call…communal property. Everyone’s ran their dick up in her. She’s no one special.”
“Okay?” Where the fuck is he going with this?
“I’m telling you this, because if I agree to let you do this, I have some terms for you to follow.”
“Uh-huh…” Watch it dude. It might be the last time you ever feel my warm hole again. “And, uh, what are those terms?”
“If I allow you to get closer, inside the club with the old ladies and around the other MCs, you have to stay close. No wandering, following others or going off on your own. That includes no hookin’ up with other guys. You tell me any and all information before you do anything with the said information. Everything goes by me because when I find out who the fuck’s behind this shit, they’re gonna wish they never even knew my club. Got it?”
“And, uh, what about us? What are we?”
“I just told you, you’ll be with me, babe.”
§
Dancing with the devil isn’t an easy task. It had been a couple of days since I’d seen Chaos, but I felt… different. I felt like abad girl. Trying to play it cool while at work around Amber and Matty was harder than I thought it would be. At first I figured it wouldn’t be a big deal, but Amber’s the nosy type and Matty, well…he’s Matty. Before I’d agreed to Troy’s terms, Matty was already acting strangely around me after he’d learned that I’d been hanging around the clubhouse. He was jealous, I knew that, but it seemed to be eating him up. He’d been buttering me up even more, pushing for a date and dropping by the lab more than usual. He even showed up at my house last night.
The weather we’ve been having has been spectacular. I decided to take my tablet out on the porch to enjoy the evening sipping a latte while curled up on my porch swing reading a good book. It must not have been more than an hour before I heard someone walking up the stairs to my porch. I looked up and was surprised when I saw Matty standing there.
“What are you doing here?” Noticing that he was still in his uniform, I figured he’d shown up on official business—another homicide.
“Was driving back to the station and saw my favorite Goth girl hanging out on her porch looking lonely. Whatch’ya doin?”
“Reading.” Okay, maybe I sounded more annoyed than I’d meant to, but shit, I see him every day at work.
“Somethin’ wrong?”
“Nope, not a thing. You’re working late…is everything all right?”
“Oh, yeah. Fine, just fine. Like I said, I was heading back and thought I’d check in on you.”
“Why? I’m a big girl Matty, I can take care of myself.”
“I know that. Hey, before I leave, you wanna grab a bite to eat in about an hour?”
“No thanks, I’ve already had dinner.”
“Too bad I didn’t come by earlier.” I stared at him, waiting to see what else would come out of his mouth. All I wanted to do was read a damn book. “Well, guess I’ll see you later. Have a good night.”
When I went to work the next morning, he acted like nothing happened, which was fine by me. Both him and Amber were picking up on the fact that I’d been distancing myself from them. But I felt like I needed to. I’m not like Troy. I can’t walk both sides of the line—law abiding citizen by day, bad ass by night. By the end of the day, I was finishing up an autopsy when the text alert on my phone sounded off. It was him:
“Got somethin’ we need to talk about. Get dressed and be here by 6.”
I didn’t know
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