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“You just did,Prez,” Slade said.

“I need you to hear me out,” Nelle said.

“I’m sitting here, aren’t I?” Cyrus asked.

“Damien is a psycho,” Nelle said. “I’ve known it from the second I met him. Was forced to meet him—forced to be near him. He killed my sisters. He wants me dead.”

“Things we all know, Nelle,” Cyrus said in an annoyed voice.

Nelle lifted her coffee cup and sipped the coffee just black. She had never drank it that way before.

“I don’t know what the terms are for the motorcycle club and all, but I can’t imagine you guys fighting against Damien and his guys being a good thing.”

“Nelle, if you’re even thinking about giving yourself up to Damien…” Slade said.

“We won’t allow it,” Cyrus said. “You have Slade’s ink. That means something around here.”

“And I want to prove myself to you,” Nelle said, staring straight ahead. “If Damien can’t come near me, he’ll find other ways to hurt and attack. Unless I give him something else.”

Slade felt Cyrus’s eyes lock to his. The wordrat… Slade refused to think Nelle would do anything to hurt the club like that.

“Maggie,” Nelle said. “I need some whiskey in my coffee.”

Maggie did as told. Nelle drank the whiskey coffee and then stood up from the bar. Cyrus and Slade looked at her.

“I’m going to give Damien my father.”

Cyrus walked back to his room, rubbing his jaw. Once in there, he took a swig of whiskey and crawled into bed. Two nakeddeeceesgroaned and he wrapped an arm around each one, pulling them close to him. Without opening their eyes, thedeeceeswent to work. They reached down and both grabbed Cyrus’s cock, stroking him to life. That would help take his mind off things for the moment.

Meanwhile in another part of the clubhouse, in Slade’s room, he held Nelle against him. Her head on his chest. Both of them wide awake. Nelle’s words seemed to hang in the air.

“It’s nothing to think over,” she whispered to Slade. “I know what this means. Maybe I’ve wanted to do this all along. After everything he’s done.”

“That’s your father, sweetheart. That’s your blood.”

“Blood means nothing. Blood… that was my sisters. They’re dead now. They’re dead because ofhim.My father. Their father. I don’t even need to see him, Slade. I don’t want to. I can just end this. All of it.”

“There’s a chance that won’t be enough for Damien,” Slade said. “He’s the kind of the guy that just wants…”

Nelle lifted her head and looked at Slade. “You’re the outlaw. Figure it out.”

“Did you just tell me what to do?” Slade curled his lip.

“Maybe I did…”

Nelle slithered her way on top of Slade. She reached down between his legs, cupping at his jeans.

“You’re going to use your cunt to get your way,” Slade growled. “Is that a forever thing?”

“Are you saying you want to be with me forever?”

The moment between them froze.

Slade touched Nelle’s face. “Yes, sweetheart. I want to be with you forever. I mean that too.”

They kissed.

Then they fucked.

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