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Priest

What has this girl done to me?

In a span of a few days, I’ve gone from taking on rival MCs like the Black Chains to now terrorizing baby-faced teens, who seem like they’re one threat away from peeing their pants.

“That’s all we took, sir,” the taller of the two kids sniffs, tears streaming down his face as he points at the three bags lying on the floor. “Everything is in there. Please don’t kill us!”

I shake my head at the scene playing out in front of me and turn to face Knight, who is responsible for bringing the kids here. The idea was to get Sky’s stolen items back and let the petty thieves off with just a warning. They are harmless kids who get a thrill from stealing from tourists, and we’re not in the business of dealing with petty thieves.

“Why did you bring them here?” I ask, exasperated by my best friend.

“Well, someone had to carry all the shit your girlfriend lost, and it wasn’t going to be me.”

“Your girlfriend!” one of the kids yells, his eyes widening with fear. “We’re so sorry, sir. We had no idea she was your girlfriend.”

I shake my head and rub two fingers on my temples with a tired sigh. It’s only seven in the morning, and I’m already tired. With another sigh, I look around and spot two prospects at a distance, calling them over to give the kids a ride back to the city.

I wait until they’re gone before turning to Knight. We’ve been friends long enough that I’m pretty much used to his antics, but he’s my VP because he always gets the job done. Sometimes I think there is something wrong with him, and perhaps I should be more worried about that, but then again, he is custom-made for the job.

Who else would have caught a couple of petty thieves in a city of almost a million people?

“Thanks, man,” I say when I know he’s expecting me to point out that he brought strangers into our clubhouse. I can overlook that considering the fact that he did this as a favor to me. I could have easily asked a prospect to look into this for me, but I know it would have taken forever to get all of Sky’s items back, if we ever managed it at all.

“Sky’s family now,” he says with a shrug before adding, “And now you owe me.” He waves as he turns around to leave, and I have no doubt he will cash in on the favor at the most inconvenient time.

Knowing my best friend, he’ll most definitely ask for something crazy.

With a shake of my head, I grab all of Sky’s items and make the trip back to my house. After the cookout, it didn’t feel right making Sky stay with me in my suite at the clubhouse, and I decided it was time to move back into the house I’d bought when my little sister came to live with me, the one I’d abandoned when she’d left for college. Sky and I moved in the next day.

The scent of coffee and bacon hits me when I walk through the door ten minutes later. I drop everything in the living room and follow the smell to the kitchen, where I find the girl that’s wormed her way into my heart standing at the stove, dressed in yet another one of my shirts.

A strange possessive feeling takes over, and I am tempted to hide all her bags so she never wears any of her clothes ever again. Fuck, she looks so cozy in my clothes, her hair slightly tousled from sleep.

I could stand here all day and watch her, I realize.

Sky is a sight to behold. The morning sunlight streaming through the window casts a warm glow over her, and my heart catches in my throat as I watch her move gracefully around the kitchen. When she spots me, a radiant smile graces her lips, sucking all the air from my lungs.

“You’re back,” she says, the smile spreading across her face when I start for her. The air fills with the sound of her laughter when I wrap my arms around her from behind. All the blood rushing south when she wiggles her ass against my cock.

“What are you doing?” I rasp, rocking my hardening cock against her pert ass.

“I’m making us breakfast. Nana always said the way to a man’s heart is through his stomach,” she says, swatting my hand when it starts a slow descent from her stomach. “And no, there will be no playing around until after breakfast.”

I spin her around so she’s facing me. “You’ve already wormed your way into my heart, Sky. You don’t need food to achieve that.”

Her eyes flash with surprise, but I don’t let her think too much of it as I lean down and take that perfect mouth with mine. Despite her earlier warning, she whimpers into the kiss, opening for me as I drag our tongues together in a move so erotic, it’s darn near sinful.

Fuck, I will never get enough of these perfect lips. Five, ten, or even twenty years from today, I will still crave the feel of her soft lips against my firm ones. The little breathy noises she makes when I stroke our tongues together will always send my cock throbbing with need.

I cup her cheek as I deepen the kiss, savoring her taste and just how perfectly she responds to me.

“Priest . . . breakfast,” she breathes between kisses, gasping when I grab her hips and lift her to the kitchen counter.

“Breakfast can wait,” I growl, running my large, calloused hands up the soft skin of her thighs to her sex. Her thighs part for me, and she moans? against my lips when I rub my middle finger over her wetness. “Need to be inside of you. Right now.”

“Ah!” she cries when I slip my finger into her tight sex, holding her still with my other hand.

It’s like I can’t get enough of this girl.

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