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Trench nodded his head. It wasn’t the nod that pissed me off, though. It was the stupid fucking grin. I glanced around the room where every motherfucker was pretending not to listen in on our conversation. They should have at least tried to be less obvious about it.
“Where’s Mitzi?” I asked.
“Why?” He grunted back at me.
“Figured since I already blew it with the nanny, I’d have Mitzi blow me.”
My head snapped back the minute Trench’s fist connected with it. I deserved the hit, and the ache that followed. More to the point, I wanted it. The pain was less than I deserved for the show Nova just had to watch. My club brother was right. She’d probably never give me the time of day now, let alone trust me with her body.
“You fucked up with your woman. That don’t mean you get to be disrespectful of others,” Trench warned.
“Mitzi is a club girl, unless you’re willing to step up and claim her officially?” I challenged. He didn’t respond, so I continued. “Then talking about her giving blowjobs isn’t disrespectful, it’s her job.”
“Fuck you, Breakneck.”
Trench walked away as other members shook their head in disappointment. That shit was rightfully directed at me. I was the fuckup in that moment, not Trench and his unwillingness to claim the club whore he had the hots for.
Truthfully, it didn’t matter what Nova had seen. Even if she agreed to go out with me, it wouldn’t change things. I was a man who needed a certain kind of sex, and as a virgin, she wouldn’t be up for that right away. I chuckled at my own thoughts. Who was I kidding? She probably wouldn’t be up for my brand of dirty, dark, and dangerous sex anyway, even after her cherry was broken and long gone.
“Where’s Kip?” I turned to see our President, who gave me a look that said he already knew what went down and he was just checking to see if I would own up to my shit.
“Took the nanny to his room with some food.”
“And how much did she see before she got there?”
“Too much. Every-fucking-thing,” I admitted.
“You’re a dumb fuck.” He didn’t say anything else. Tripp took his grandson and headed for Kip’s room down the hall. Couldn’t argue with that shit. Instead, I went to find Scout to see if she’d come up with anything useful yet.
Scout was out in the garage when I finally found her. The woman was as fucking perfect as a biker like Kip could get. She worked on bikes, rode them too – not that anyone else knew that, and she could work magic on a computer to get any information a person could ever need on someone else.
“Heard you fucked up,” she muttered when I leaned down beside her.
“News travels fast.”
She chuckled. “Someone’s keeping tabs on Kip’s nanny,” Scout informed me with a tip of her head toward the prospect who was working on a piece of shit Toyota.
“Is that Nova’s car?” I asked him.
“Yeah, it was hesitating when she was at the gate. I said I’d try to get it fixed for her, since she drives Knox around all the time.”
“Wasn’t that just fucking nice of you?” I acknowledged with no small amount of sarcasm.
“Wonder why she’s driving around in that ancient thing, anyway?” Scout asked.
“What do you mean?”
“She’s had it for a while, since before she was cut off by the Williamson family.” She tipped her head to the side to give me a good, long look that didn’t bode well. “Are you sure you want to hear this shit from me? It would probably be better if you just learned everything from her.”
“Considering she just watched me fucking Dee and Connie in the common room, I don’t think she’s going to be up for divulging much personal information to me any time soon.”
“You should have known better than to do that in public when Kip’s kid was here anyway,” Scout chastised.
“Didn’t know the little shit factory was around.”
“How could you not know? He was squalling like someone murdered his bottle when Kip brought him in.”
“I was on house of horrors duty last night and slept until noon. Guess I missed his grand entrance.”
