Page 18 of Property of Fatal


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Fatal huffs out a deep breath.“I’m not going to simply hand you over, Norie.But I am having bigger issues here with almost getting killed, rats in our brotherhood, along with missing merchandise and fucking money.”

“Yeah, but you know who did it,” I state with a hint of a ‘duh’ tone.

Fatal nods and steps closer to tower over me.“We do, but when we killed Melon, we thought that was the end of it.It surprises the fuck out of me that Gilpin is involved.He’s been with the club for years, even when my father was still the prez.So, you’re going to sit right here and go over our books and check everything.For now, we’re keeping this between you, me, and Heart.”

“And Big Daddy,” I add.

Heart’s mouth twitches.“I’ve never met a chick as sharp as she is.”

I roll my eyes.“You should really do something about your standards.Start with women who won’t tolerate you calling them the c-word.”

Heart shrugs.“Twat, bitch, slit-animal, everything comes in variations.Besides, if a woman doesn’t like it?She’s free to leave.”

“Except for me, I’m not free to leave,” I huff.“Fine, give me those books.I’ll help you guys, but if I end up...”

“You’re not ending up on Prez’s boot, Norie,” Heart sighs.

I raise my eyebrow.“Right, because you’re starting to like me and know I’ll be gone this time next week.”

Fatal glances at his VP.“Heart, tell the guys church in an hour.I need to have a word with Norie.”

He only nods and leaves the room, closing the door behind him.

“I’m not going to have sex with you on the table again, and there’s no way I’m going to snort your sperm,” I warn.

Fatal smirks.“We’ll see.”

I’m about to enlighten him on what I really think about his arrogant, asshole idiocy, when he says, “I’m not done with you yet and I’m willing to make a deal.You’re going to help me unravel if Gilpin is the only rat left in this brotherhood, and I’ll make sure Sevrin can’t take you away next week.”

I stare at him and want to say, “Deal,” and yet there’s something ominous about him making sure Sevrin can’t take me.Does this mean Fatal will keep me locked up in the clubhouse?Death by sperm infecting my brain through my nose?Hell, the warning Heart gave about Fatal’s road name still lingers inside my head.

Though, in the end?What choice do I have?

I hold out my hand.“Deal.”

His palm glides over mine and engulfs my hand completely with his.Sparks of lust tingle through me when he leans in.

He places his lips right by my ear and lets his rugged rumble caress my ear when he states, “You’re mine now, Norie.”

Wait...what?