And we were. That's what we did.
That's what the Fallen Souls MC always did.
What we needed to.
To protect the club and all of the people in it.
I opened the door to find Havoc and Savior waiting for my news.
One look at me and they were waving goodbye to Arlys and heading outside to join me.
They followed me back to our sleds and as I swung a leg over, Havoc called out to me. "You planning on making it official with Arlys?"
I smiled and rubbed my hand over my hair smiling at the memory of her hands on me. "It's been official since I was in the Army, Havoc, but yeah, I'm going to bring it up the next time we have Church.
Savior sighed. "Another one bites the dust."
Chapter 9
The first week that I was open I kept waiting for the other shoe to fall.
I was used to things being tough. I never said I wanted life to be easy.
That's what everyone assumes, but I'd grown up doing a lot of heavy lifting. Around the house physically and in my head and heart.
I was used to shouldering burdens that weren't mine, so it was a relief, in a way, to shoulder my own.
I liked working hard.
I liked the feeling of a few sore muscles at the end of the day.
But now, with Logan around, I had a few nights where I went home to someone willing and more than able to massage those sore muscles and then making a few of myothermuscles a little sore.
It was a fair exchange, but I wasn't about to tell Logan that.
Because the mornings after?
We ended up in the shower with him massaging me all over again.
It was part of the way through the second week when I started to feel the skin at the back of my neck start to prickle when Logan wasn't around.
I attributed it to the fact that I just felt safer around him.
In a town this small, I doubted that anything crazy was going to happen to me.
That's where I went wrong.
Under thinking.
Business came and went.
A few people lifted a brow at the idea that a woman had taken over.
Some people didn't think a woman could cut men's hair.
I guess pointing out that some of the most famous hairdressers for women were men wouldn't help.
People just saw some things as men's jobs or women's jobs.
