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“Yeah? Want me to ride with you?”

I tossed up a hand on my way out. “Not this time. I’ve gotta see to something alone.”

I left the club and swung a leg over my bike. The purr of the engine normally calmed me but not this time. Iron bands wrapped around my chest, too tight, too hot.

I gripped the handlebars and gunned it out of the parking lot, through the gates. The guards there saluted but I roared by, ignoring them.

I rode for miles up the winding coast, just staring at the blue of the water and horizon. Where they met, they blurred into one and all I could see were Allie’s mesmerizing eyes.

She was a fucking underdog but street-smart. She’d stepped up to that girl and threatened her life.

She had the makings of a queen, and that scared the shit out of me.

The road stretched before me, showing the path clearly. I had to have her at least once to end this obsession. Then I’d be back to my hard, uncaring self.

I did a U-turn, causing the cars behind me to lay on their brakes. A driver opened his window and yelled biker trash.

Yeah, maybe. But I was the fucking King in my world.

I just bared my teeth in a laugh and flipped the pussy mini-van driving little fucker the finger.

Chapter Five

Allie

“Allie, you’re wanted out back.”

I looked up from the tabletops I was scrubbing at the only girl who’d lower herself to talk to me civilly. “Out back?”

“Yeah, in the backyard.”

I’d seen the backyard on their tour of the place. They’d been shown all the places where they were allowed and most that they weren’t. For the most part, they were to live in three main spaces but the backyard was open to all.

I gave a nod and dropped the cleaning cloth back into the bucket. I wiped my damp hands on the butt of my cutoff shorts and headed toward the back door. A couple of club candies were on their knees in the kitchen, taking turns sucking a member’s cock. He held them both by the nape and guided them where he wanted. My heart might have skipped a little at the surprise of seeing them share their passion so openly. I won’t lie, seeing them go down on the man they called Fierce and then kiss was fucking hot. And might have made me wet just to watch.

“Oh, sorry.”

Fierce raised his head and smiled at me.

“Nothing to be sorry for, baby.”

I tucked my head and moved past them.

So far, nobody had approached me for sex and I preferred it that way. I wasn’t sure what I’d do if it ever came up. And in a place like this, it was only a matter of time no matter if I requested to be left alone by the head club candy or not. She promised no one would bother me in that way or force me. I hoped she was right.

This summons made me nervous all the same. What if someone wanted to take the youngest new girl and make her less of a virgin? A secret I haven’t told a soul out of fear. No one here would want a virgin hanging around for long.

Truth be told, there was only one biker who made me think twice about my stance on no sex.

Steel. Only he made me hot in areas no man has ever touched me before. My nipples turn hard and pressed against the soft material of my tank top.

I needed to get my head on straight and out of bed with the club prez. He didn’t want an inexperienced girl like me. Not when he needed a queen.

I pushed out the door into the California sunshine. The yard was private, closed off from the world and quiet. I looked around but didn’t see anybody and anger hit. That little fucking bitch me outside probably to make it look like I was slacking, not tending to my duties. Then I’d be kicked out and on the streets. Again

I set my jaw and spun back to the door. Well, I’d make my way—always had. I didn’t need anyone. Never have, never will. But a sting of pain sliced through her chest all the same at what could have been.

“Where you goin’, angel?”Hisdeep voice rumbled right to my core.

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