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I press a kiss to her forehead. “Hold that thought.”

I catch Romeo on his way out of the chapel. “That room still ours?”

He smirks in response. “Long as you got the key, it’s yours.”

“Thanks.” I grab Kadence’s hand and lead her back to our room.

“Blaise, what’s—”

Cutting her off with a kiss, I grip her hips and push her against the back of the door.

She pulls away after a few heated kisses. “Blaise, the club…your club, they don’t claim their women the way the Bulls do, do they?”

One corner of my mouth tips up in a filthy smirk. “You mean, am I gonna bend you over our sacred table and fuck you in front of my whole club, including my dad?”

Pink spreads over her cheeks. “Yes.”

“How do you know about that?”

Her shoulders lift. “I’ve heard stuff.” She cocks her head. “My sister pretty much confirmed it.”

And now I can’t get the image of Dante with Kadence’s sister out of my head.

“No.” A short laugh bursts out of me. “That’s not how we do it at all.”

“Thank God.”

“Your sister…?”

“Don’t know. Don’t want to know.” She traces her finger over my chest. “You really want me to have your patch?”

“Would you wear it?”

“Yeah, Blaise. I’d be proud as hell to wear it.”

I lean forward, kissing the base of her throat. “Fuck, baby. You don’t know what it does to me to hear you say that.”

“I have an idea,” she murmurs, titling her hips into my groin. “Blaise, are you evernothard?”

“No, baby. Not around you.” I reach up and untie her halter top, pulling it down, freeing her breasts. Under my touch, she squirms.

“Blaise, am I ol’ lady material? I mean, I don’t even have a job—”

“You can’t let me suck your tits, Kady? We gotta talk about this now?”

“Well…”

“Fine. Here’s what I need you to do. Let me take care of you. Stay out of trouble. How’s that for starters?” She tilts her head, giving me the cutest are-you-serious face.

“You need more? Take care of me. I love your cooking.”

“I have a bachelor’s in accounting, and you want me to play maid?”

Taking a step away, I shake my head. Fuck, she’s frustrating.

“You need truth, Kady?”

“Please.”