“You’re mine, mama,” he rumbled, lifting one hand from my neck to brush his thumb over my lower lip.
I hummed. “That means you’re mine, too,” I warned him.
He snorted and stepped back, reaching into his pocket for his burner phone. “Mama, I’ve been yours from the moment you walked onto the clubhouse lot and ripped Johnson a fucking new one.” He winked at me and lifted his phone to his ear. “No other woman willeverhold a candle to you.”
Before I could think of something to say because, for once, the man had rendered me speechless, he said into the phone, “Geek, we found them. And I’m also going to need someone to bring us our bikes.”
13
Blayke
“What. The. Absolute.Fuck,” Halo said when Noah and I walked through the front door of Alejandro’s mansion. He, Gidget, Geek, and Alejandro were waiting in the sitting room. Geek’s head was practically buried in his laptop, no doubt trying to hunt down some kind of information on an exact location for the Russians and the little group in Mexico they’d formed up with now that we knew a general location for them.
“Just another day on the job,” I teased, slouching onto the couch with a sigh. Noah made to step past me, but fuck if that was going to happen. I’d told her she was mine. The woman hadkilledfor me and said she’d fucking do it again. Right then, her seat was my lap.
“What are—” She huffed in annoyance when I grasped her tiny hips and tugged her down onto my lap, banding an arm around her immediately after so she couldn’t budge. She crossed her arms over her chest and shot me an annoyed look. “All these other seats, Blayke. There’s no reason for me to sit here.”
“You being my woman is reason enough, mama,” I retorted, a grin splitting my lips. “Relax.”
“Wait, when did this happen?” Geek asked, still not looking away from his laptop. “When did you two end up together? Last any of us saw, she hated you.”
My grin widened. Every time I thought about her murdering that son of a bitch for me, lust spiked through my veins. I wanted to kiss her and fuck her and worship her. I wanted to express my gratitude by burying my face between her slim thighs. Question was, would she actually let me? Letting me kiss her was entirely different from letting me go down on her.
“She killed someone for me,” I gloated.
Alejandro arched a brow at me. “Perhaps she just knows she won’t have a leg in the door with the Satan’s Worshippers MC if she lets you die?”
Noah sighed, relaxing back against me, andfuck, my heart did something funny in my chest when she did. Unable to help myself, I nuzzled my face into the side of her neck, inhaling the scent of her clean sweat and soft perfume. She smelled so fucking good, andGod, I was addicted. How could I not be though when this woman was literallyeverythingI could have ever dreamed of?
“The only person who gets to shoot him is me,” Noah announced.
I hummed, my chest rumbling with laughter. “Kinky. I like it.”
I could practicallyfeelher rolling her eyes at me. Before Noah could bite my head off or someone else could say something, Geek suddenly said, “I think the remaining Ghosts of Chaos MC members are here, too.”
I lifted my head from Noah’s neck, arching a brow at him. Halo leaned forward, but Gidget just remained still as a statue, his arms crossed over his chest and his eyes closed. Alejandrowas doing something on his phone, but I knew he was listening. The man never missed anything.
“What do you mean?” I asked. For a while, we’d thought they’d just decided to disperse and leave things be. They’d clearly gotten in over their heads. Got too greedy, and it cost them damn neareverything.
Geek spun his laptop around to face me. And right there waiting outside the restaurant Noah and I had been at was a guy wearing a Ghosts of Chaos MC cut. He looked around for a moment, then made a phone call. I watched as he walked inside. Geek flipped to the inside cameras, where he had the footage paused, and hit play. The GOCMC member was speaking to the waitress that’d served us. He slipped her a wad of cash, then left.
Two minutes later, Noah and I walked in.
“Someone overheard me mention us getting breakfast at that diner,” I muttered. “The only place I mentioned it was the gas station where we refueled.”
Geek’s expression went grim, and silently, he turned his laptop back to face him. Alejandro leaned forward, his phone now put away, and he rested his elbows on his knees before steepling his fingers together.
“No more bikes,” he ordered. “Cages only from here on out.”
“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me,” Halo exclaimed at the same time I said, “You’re out of your fucking mind, Garcia.”
Alejandro ignored Halo, his eyes pinned on me. “You want my assistance, Gabel?” he asked, dropping my last name exactly like I’d dropped his. I gritted my teeth, my arm tightening around Noah. She surprised me by gripping my forearm and smoothing her thumb over the vein that ran the underside of my arm. “You’re no fucking good to the SWMC if you’re fucking dead,” he reminded me.
I stared him down for a moment, running the command over in my head. Finally, I cocked my head to the side. “Fine.” Halowhined like a kid. Gidget lightly shoved him to make him shut up. “But if we do cages, then we don’t get a security detail, you hear me? A line of SUVs will draw too much fucking attention. All of us here are trained and can handle our own.”
“Even your girl?” Alejandro asked, gaze flickering to Noah.
She shot him a sickly sweet smile. “I may be little, Alejandro, but don’t mistake me for weak. I’m more than capable of taking care of myself.”
