Page 40 of Blade's Angel

“Jealousy isn't a good look on you at all, Candice. Do you honestly think I care that you think I'm ugly because I'm not dressed like I should be on a fucking street corner? Have some self-respect and dignity. Not in this fucking lifetime.”

I'm watching her closely, and I see the exact moment she loses it. Blade must see it too, because he releases his hold on me just as she flies forward and attempts to slap me across the face. I grab her wrist before it connects and bend it backwards until I hear it snap. As soon as I hear the snap, I let go. Candice is wailing her head off in pain. I don't feel even a little bit sorry for her; she was warned.

“SHUT UP!” Wrath shouts over her wailing, which causes her to stop, but she's still crying. “It's your own fucking fault; you now have a broken fucking wrist. You were warned. Get the fuck out of here. Go and see Doc.” Wrath dismisses her. She quickly scurries away, holding her wrist to her chest.

I look at the other bunnies who are standing there in a stupor. “Let that be your warning; don't fucking try your shit with me; I fight back.”

They all just nod their heads up and down like fucking bobble heads.

“Off you go then.” I wave my hand, dismissing them. They all quickly turn and run from the room.

The minute they’re out of the room, all the men burst out laughing. I can't help but smile at their reaction. I lean back into Blade's chest, and he bends down to whisper in my ear.

“That was fucking hot.”

My body shakes with silent laughter; only Blade would find me snapping another woman's wrist a turn on.

"Well, sis, it looks like you won't be having any more issues with the bunnies.” His voice sounds totally satisfied.

“Not unless they're after more broken bones.” I hear someone shouting from across the room, but I can't place the voice.

Wrath just laughs at their remarks. The tension in the room is now broken now that all the bunnies have cleared out.

Chapter Thirty-One

Blade

I’m actually surprised it took so long for the bunnies to try something with Sera. I guess that might have actually been the first opportunity they’ve had to confront her alone. When I walked in and saw them all surrounding her, I didn’t feel any worry. I knew she could handle herself and put the bunnies in their place in the process. It was quite a show to watch.

Spinning her around so she’s facing me, I bend down and take her mouth in a heated kiss. I don’t prolong it, though. No, I’ve got business to attend to. She knows she’s an Ol’ Lady now, but I need to make it official by giving her the kutte that’s currently in my hand.

“So, as you heard, The Club voted yes to you being my Ol’ Lady. So Angel, will you accept my kutte and make it official?” I say, holding up the kutte for her to see.

Her eyes well with tears, but she has a massive smile across her face.

“It would be my pleasure.” She spins around, holding her arms out so I can place the kutte on her. Once it’s on, she spins back towards me and wraps her arms around my neck. Pulling my head down for another kiss.

I’m not sure how long we stand there kissing before we hear coughing from next to us. We pull apart and see Blaze standing there. Fuck, maybe I should have spoken to him before I took this step. Sera is his only daughter, after all.

“Wipe that look off your face, Blade. I couldn’t be happier for you two. You’re a match made in heaven. Also, I want to extend you the invitation to move in with us until we can get you two your own house built.”

Holy shit. I wasn’t expecting that. I didn’t even think of our living situation. I know I’m meant to be moving in with Shadow when his place is built, but things have changed now, and I want nothing more than to live with my Ol’ Lady. I don’t mind staying at Blaze’s with her until we have our own place, though. It is certainly better than trying to live in my room here at The Clubhouse.”

“I’d love to Blaze. Thank you.”

He slaps my shoulder and nods his head before walking over to sit with some of the older members. I love that they’re all still around, even if they don’t really get involved with club business anymore. They don’t need to; they’ve done their part. It’s the younger generation's turn. They can sit back and relax now.

"Baby, we need to head home. I need you.” I whisper in her ear.

Her eyes flash with what can only be described as want, and she nods her head. She goes to turn around and leave, but I’m not having that. I grab her and throw her over my shoulder. Which earns me catcalls and whistles from everyone in the room. I pay them no attention, though, walking as fast as I can towards the exit. I need to get my woman home and show her how much I love that she’s now my Ol’ Lady.

I can’t believe how lucky I am to have her. We’re practically married in the eyes of the club now, but when the time's right, we'll actually be getting married. I didn’t realize I’d ever want that until her. It’s one thing to be married in the eyes of the club; it’s a whole other story to be married in the eyes of the world. I want everyone to know she’s mine. Now and forever. When the time is right, the whole world will know it.

As soon as we were in her room—no, it’s our room now—she starts stripping her clothes off without me saying a word. She’s clearly just as eager as I am for what’s to come. I began removing my own clothes too. Neither of us do it with any finesse; there’s different items of clothing just flying around the room in our haste to get naked as quickly as we can.

As soon as we're both naked, I pull her into my arms for a messy and dirty kiss. As always, she gives just as much to the kiss as I do. There’s nothing passive about my woman. She’s all fire and feisty as fuck. I wouldn’t change a thing. She’s perfect. When I pull back from the kiss, I spin her around so she's facing the bed, place my hand at the bottom of her back, and gently push her forward so she's bent over in front of me.

The view is fucking something else. Her pussy is glistening at me already, and her ass looks luscious and bite-able. Unable to resist, I lean forward and nip at her ass. What I wasn’t expecting was for her to moan at my actions. Hmm, that’s something to remember for later. As much as I would love to explore everything I could do to drive her wild, now isn’t the time. We both need each other far too much.

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