“How do you know?” I ask.
“The whole MC heard you two having sex. Not exactly quiet,” says Cash, smirking.
I ignore their chuckles as I point to Rage and walk to him. His eyes widen, but he stands his ground. “Your first task as prospect is to watch Elena.”
“Who’s Elena?”
“Short, long blond hair, quiet, absolute stunner. Wears more clothes than the rest of them.”
He nods.
“Protect and watch over her at all costs. I mean around the clubhouse, apart from my room. Tell the sweet butts to fuck off if they start any shit. Any mention of a bet—I need you to shut that shit down right away.”
“Okay,” he answers.
“Oh, there’s more. Elena will need to go to work. Take the MC truck. The keys are on the table by the front door. It’s important.” I put my finger to his chest. “Take her to and from work and sit in the restaurant with her. Keep an eye on her. Her boss is a creep.”
He jerks his head in a nod. “Got it.”
“I’m not done... If Elena wants to go back to her house, follow her inside too. If she wants to sleep there, you sleep on the couch, and you tell her to lock her bedroom door.”
“Anything else?” he asks, hiding a smirk.
“Don’t be a smartass, prospect.” The guy needs to learn his place in the MC. “Yes, there’s one more thing.” I grab his vest, pulling his head close to mine. “You try to get onto Elena or even look at her the wrong way, I’ll chop your dick off and feed it to you.” I see the fear in his eyes... good. I let go of him. “Well, I won’t chop your dick off, but”—I tilt my head in Demon’s direction—“he’ll do it for me.”
Rage’s eyes follow mine to Demon, who’s playing with his butterfly blade, and then Rage eagerly nods his head. “Understood.”
“Hey, Viper,” I say with a crooked grin. He turns my way with raised brows. “I think the kid is taking your place as the sexiest club member.” The chicks must love this guy.
Viper snorts, but I don’t miss him running a hand through his hair.
“Axle.” I turn to see Elena, who’s now dressed, walking down the stairs toward me. “I woke up and you were gone,” she says, frowning sleepily.
I pull her close and kiss the top of her head. “We’ve got club business on, and we’ve got to leave tonight.”
Her shoulders fall and her body slumps. “Tonight?”
“Yeah, sorry, babe.”
She wraps her arms around me, hugging me tightly.
“Time to go,” Reaper says, and we all follow him out through the house and out the front door. Everyone’s getting on their motorcycles, and engines are roaring to life around me. As I walk to my bike, Elena has a tight grip on me. I chuckle. She’s cute.
“Don’t leave,” she says softly, with pleading eyes.
I turn to her, cup her ass, and lift her until her legs wrap around me and she leans down and presses her lips to mine.
“Come on, lovebirds,” Viper yells over the roaring motorcycles.
I set her down on her feet. Sadness shows on her pretty face.
“I’ve got to go.”Not that I want to.I could lie in bed with her forever. “Rage, the new prospect, will take you to work.”
Elena nods. I lean in, give her one more chaste kiss on the lips, and walk to my bike, start it, and slide my helmet on. There’s a gentle touch on my shoulder.
“Be safe,” she says, serious now.
“Will do, babe.”
