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With one more step, Linc closed so far in on Nova that she bumped into the bed and sat down. She stared up at him, looking ready to burst into tears.

“You want me to find your brother, I will,” Linc said. “It’s going to cost you everything. Your freedom. Your life. I told them you were mine. I stated my claim. There’s purpose behind it. And rules. You back out now and leave this room, you’re at the mercy of any of them out there.”

“What the hell is this, Linc?” Nova whispered. “Who are you?”

Linc leaned down. “I’m the fucking VP of Sins of Fire Real Anarchy West. And that’s not some game. Nothing is free in this life or any life. You know that already. Are you ready to pay, darling?”

“What does that look like, Linc?” Nova asked. “Want me to suck your dick right now?”

Linc gritted his teeth and stood up tall. Nobody was ever allowed to talk like that to Linc. Ever.

What do I do with her right now? Linc asked himself.

“You want to suck my dick, darling, go for it. You know where it is. I’m sure it’ll be very familiar to you. It’s bigger now.”

Nova’s cheeks turned bright red. She actually began to reach for Linc’s jeans.

He gritted his teeth and grabbed her wrist. “Stand up and look at me, darling.”

Nova stood up. She was shaking a little. Linc wasn’t sure if she was turned on or terrified of him. The later stung his heart. The first time in a while he had a reminder that a heart existed in his hollowed-out outlaw chest.

Linc touched Nova’s cheek. “You’re going to do everything my way, darling. No questions asked. No talking back. Anything seems off to those guys out there and you’re out of here. And it won’t be a pleasant exit. And when it comes to you, Nova, I get crazy enough that I would probably turn my back on this club and put my life on the line to keep you safe. Got that?”

“Linc…”

That was more than any honest man or any outlaw could possibly handle. Linc finally planted his lips firmly against Nova’s.

It felt like their first kiss all over again.

Chapter Eleven

Muscle n’ Blood

It was more than just a million memories that came rushing back to Nova as Linc kissed her. He was flirty and commanding. Keeping his tongue to himself, for a second or two. When the tip of his tongue slid along her bottom lip, Nova felt her soul tapping out. Right then and there she would have jumped off a building if Linc told her to.

Dangerous… so fucking dangerous…

A logical part of her brain screamed about the motorcycle club. The outlaws. Their rules. The same part screamed about this room. The smell of other women. That neon-green thong.

It had Linc’s dried cum in it!

And there were other pieces of women’s clothing around the room. Nova wasn’t stupid. She’d seen stuff. But they weren’t together. This wasn’t… anything…

Linc kissed her deeper. He pulled his mouth away and their lips breaking apart echoed around the room. Nova’s head and heart swam a little thanks to the vodka. She never drank this early. Like this. Her pocket suddenly began to vibrate.

“My phone,” Nova whispered.

Maybe it’s Nick! Maybe he’s back home and I can leave this place!

Then again Nova wasn’t sure if that was possible. To just walk out the front door of the clubhouse. She knew she couldn’t even drive off the lot because the gate was shut again. The second Nova looked at her phone screen, all those plans were erased.

“It’s my mother,” Nova said.

Linc backed off and let Nova take the call. She took a few steps and swallowed hard. Then she answered.

“Mom,” she said.

“Where’s my Nicky? Did you find him? Are you looking for him?”

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