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Darrow left the garage and left the garage door open. Linc slid his hand to the small of Nova’s back and pulled her close.
“I’ll finish that later, Nova. Don’t you dare think about touching yourself. Your pussy is now mine. Just like it used to be. This time, I’m not going to let you get away.”
Linc kissed her forehead and walked away.
Nova reached for the bottle of whiskey and drank it like it was water.
Chapter Fourteen
Rest Easy
The taste of Nova’s cunt drove Linc crazy. Women all had their taste. Their scent. Their flavor. Nova’s was perhaps the best. Sucking on his own fucking finger in front of her. Sliding his finger into her mouth, just for fun, just to see how far she’d go for him…
Linc held Nova’s hand as they walked back toward the clubhouse.
“Linc,” Nova said.
“Things don’t happen instantly, darling. Not without a plan.”
“Tell that to my leg,” Nova said. “Which fucking hurts, by the way.”
Linc froze and looked down at her. Nova’s beautiful blue eyes stared back, glossy. Drunk. Sexy as ever. That stunning young woman that stole Linc’s heart (and more) now stood there as a beautiful woman.
Looking at her felt like time traveling. Seeing her when they were teenagers. Seeing her when they were eighteen and had the world of adulthood in front of them. Seeing her for the last time because someone had to make the hard decisions…
And now she had Linc’s initials inked in her skin.
“Linc, I never do crazy stuff like this,” Nova said.
That made him smile. No shit, darling. Linc squeezed her hand tighter and started to walk again. When they entered the clubhouse, there was an uproar and yells and cheers for the happy couple. It made Nova gasp. Somewhere in her heart she had the odd feeling that she and Linc had just been married.
Beer bottles were raised. Bottles of whiskey and vodka raised. Whistles and cheers. It was pretty obvious inking a woman was a big deal for the club. Linc grew up in the world of this so he understood it. At the same time, there were plenty of women out there with multiple sets of initials. And women out there with the same outlaw’s initials.
The ink symbolized the idea of forever, but it was more ceremonial.
Keep your fucking hands off her unless you want to get hurt.
“The kid is growing up so fast,” Custer growled from the bar and then laughed with his cigarette stained lungs wheezing.
Monte, Fitz, and Deed stood together, pretending to dab their eyes as though they were crying. Priest stood in front of Linc and Nova. The monster of a man still unsettled Nova.
“My gift to you both,” Priest’s voice rumbled.
He stuck his thumb and pointer fingers into his mouth and whistled. Two deecees appeared, topless and they climbed up on a pool table.
“You’re ruining the felt on the table,” Warren spoke with his aged voice.
“Leave it to you to see two beautiful sets of tits and worry about felt,” Darrow said.
“Fuck you!” Warren spat and he threw a beer bottle at Darrow.
Slade burst into a fit of laughter and made sure Darrow and Warren didn’t end up throwing punches. Meanwhile the two topless women began to dance on the pool table.
Poor Nova had idea what to look at first. Or what would happen next. She started to hug Linc from the side. Any excuse to have some deecees get naked and touch each other… that was just part of the outlaw world. Linc led the way through the clubhouse.
“Go make her an outlaw woman!” Slade called out.
The clubhouse roared with cheers again. Once they were back in Linc’s bedroom, things felt slightly calmer for Nova.
