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One big gulp later, Nova’s eyes burned and teared up. She then charged across the clubhouse. As she closed in on the deecee, Linc took notice. He could have easily pushed the deecee out of the way, jumped up and gotten in front of Nova to tell her nothing was happening. Nor would anything happen. But the look on Nova’s face made Linc grin. He slipped his hands behind his head and waited for the show to start.

The show started with Nova pushing the deecee from behind.

“Fucking whore, get away from him!” Nova yelled.

That got the attention of everyone in the clubhouse. The deecee turned and swiped her right hand through the air, fingers curled. Her long fingernails dug hard into Nova’s left cheek. An instant burning feeling was followed by the feeling of blood seeping. That’s when Linc jumped up.

“She’s fucking inked!” Linc yelled at the deecee. “You can’t touch her!”

Nova didn’t give a damn about rules. She dove at the deecee and punched her in the jaw. The deecee’s head flew back. Nova then threw a left uppercut and punched the deecee under her right breast. That made the deecee scream. Nova wasn’t done yet.

She clawed at the deecee’s face and drove her back, slamming her body against the wall. Nova punched her in the stomach and the deecee fell straight down to her butt, screaming for help. As Nova wound up for a kick to the deecee’s face that’s when Linc jumped in to stop the violence.

He wrapped his arms around Nova. She wasn’t having it. Linc picked Nova up and threw her over his shoulder. Nova screamed, wanting to get back to the deecee and keep hitting and kicking her. She was the easy target now for all the pent up annoyance in Nova. Her brother disappearing. Her mother being a burned out drunk. Struggling to survive. No time to write her dream novel. Delivering orders when she could to people who refused to treat her like a human. And now being tied to the motorcycle club. Everything was so fast.

Nova felt Linc’s right hand wrapped around her waist, cupping her right ass cheek. Holding her against him.

“Get her the fuck out of here,” Linc yelled to Slade. “She clawed my Nova. That bitch is gone. For good. She comes around here ever again she gets a fucking bullet!”

Hearing the tone in Linc’s voice made Nova stop thrashing and thinking. She was suddenly turned on. The boldness of Linc’s voice. The depth. The command. The fact that when he spoke others listened.

“You can put me down, Linc,” Nova said. “I’m good. I’m calm… ish…”

“Fuck no,” Linc bellowed. His grip on her right ass cheek got tighter. “I’m not putting you down until I get you into my fucking room alone.”

Nova’s toes curled tight and her teeth began to chatter. She never had a pissed off outlaw throw her down on his bed before.

There really was a first time for everything.

Linc did just that. He threw Nova down onto his bed. Nova bounced and kicked back on the bed until she reached the pillows.

The first thing she thought about were all the other women who had spent time in this bed. Minutes. Hours. Days. More. She couldn’t help but think about Maggie… just a couple nights ago, sneaking into the room after Linc was shot, reaching into his pants, pulling out his cock, and jerking him off. At some point, Maggie took off her neon-green thong and used that too, stroking Linc until his cock spilled hot cum all over her thong.

“You look livid, darling,” Linc said.

He reached down and Nova slapped his hand away. “What the fuck, Linc?”

“What?”

“What the fuck have you become?” Nova cried out. “This is who you are? This is what you are? I knew you were on the other side of things. That’s fine. But this? Look at this life! Look at me!”

“Look at you…?”

Nova felt something break inside her. A second later she had her pants off. Kicking them off with force and aggression. So hard that she kicked her shoes off too. Planting her socked feet on the bed and lifting up, grabbing for the bandage on the tattoo and tearing it off. It stung. It itched. Nova plopped her ass down to the bed.

She pointed to the tattoo. “Look! Look at this! What was I thinking? Just look at me, Linc. A fucking tattoo with your initials. Oh, and you should see the money I made today. Hundreds of dollars in cash.”

“That’s a bad thing?”

“Yes!” Nova yelled. “Your bikers beat people up! Do you really think that’s not going to come back and haunt me? I’m going to be kicked off the apps. There goes my side income. But, wait, there’s more!”

Nova pointed to her cheek. Linc’s jaw tightened.

“Yeah,” Nova said. “Go ahead. Get angry looking. I’m the one with scratches on my fucking face. By some fucking whore. What the fuck, Linc? What if I wasn’t there, huh? What would have happened? Would you have let her climb on you? Would you have chewed on those rubber tits like a dog with a toy? Or would she have just sucked your dick?”

“Are you done yet?” Linc asked.

“Fuck you!”

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